1. A 600-word essay describing the sweet-scented osmanthus tree

The autumn breeze blows coolly, and the fragrance of osmanthus blows in from the window, refreshing the heart. The scent of cinnamon reminds me of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

The year before last, there was an osmanthus tree in my yard. It was almost the same age as me. It was growing well and had a cute shape. Nai's yard was short, blocked from light, and looked a bit out of place, so she was transplanted to the countryside in the middle of winter last year. However, that sweet-scented osmanthus tree seems to have a special liking for me, and I will never forget her heroic and tranquil appearance. This sweet-scented osmanthus tree has "two branches in one body", just like twin brothers and sisters, side by side, living in harmony; the whole shape is like an open green umbrella, evergreen all year round. But she never competes for beauty, she has a unique kind of generosity and endurance, adhering to the nobility of "the osmanthus falls in the moonlight". In the severe cold of March and September, she fights against the frost and snow to stay young forever; in the scorching heat of March, she brings me the coolness of green shade. As always, never change.

Autumn is the season when sweet-scented osmanthus blooms, and she always seems to have an appointment and arrives as scheduled. Those clusters and strings of golden osmanthus seemed to understand my expectations and bloomed to people without mercy in the sun, exuding a delicate fragrance and floating in the sky. The star-studded flowers are displayed in the green leaves like gold and field topaz. The fragrance, the leaves, and the color are better than peonies. It makes me realize the beauty of golden autumn, "thousands of flowers bloom, and the fragrance is only fragrant at the end of the year."

I remember that during the Mid-Autumn Festival two years ago, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree was in full bloom. Neighbors and passers-by were also delighted with it. They took a few branches home and put them in bottles, and the fragrance was full of fragrance. It is said that no matter who makes the right cut, it will bloom more prosperously in the coming year. Such generous incense is sent to thousands of families. It can be said that "great love has no boundaries". Some people always feel sad about the falling flowers, but I regard the withering of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree as "the falling sweet-scented osmanthus is like golden rain", falling down like golden gravel on the ground. It's really not a "heartless thing". My grandma and I collected it with love, dried it, and turned it into sweet or salty osmanthus condiments. When we use it, the mellow fragrance is refreshing and refreshing, with endless aftertaste.

On May Day this year, I stopped by to see her. She seemed to be spiritual and greeted me in the breeze. I felt relieved that she was more comfortable and more "useful" than she was at my home.

The tall and graceful sweet-scented osmanthus tree hides and scatters the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers like yellow butterflies, and its "heroic appearance" makes me unforgettable. 2. A 600-word essay about osmanthus (you have to write it yourself)

Rose, lily, osmanthus—which one do you like best? Let me start by saying that I like the fragrant osmanthus the most.

In the golden autumn season, the sweet osmanthus is fragrant. Golden, finely chopped osmanthus flowers covered the branches overnight. Looking from a distance, the trees were full of flowers, creating a prosperous scene.

Osmanthus fragrans consists of four golden petals, which are small and broken, about the same size as the nail surface of my little finger, and are as cute as elves. Osmanthus flowers are always crowded together, blooming in clusters. A single osmanthus flower can't show anything, it's not beautiful enough, and it's not brilliant enough, but when they bloom together, it makes a difference. The golden osmanthus and dark green leaves set off each other, like stars in the night sky, giving me a mysterious feeling.

In the early morning, the sun came out. The jade-like petals of the sweet-scented osmanthus suddenly "goldenly shine", clusters and clusters, golden, as dazzling as broken gold.

It's like admiring osmanthus in the rain. The golden osmanthus flowers are wetted by the drizzle, making them look even more beautiful.

Osmanthus is not only beautiful to look at, but also fragrant. Its fragrant fragrance penetrates into almost every corner of the air, making people drunk. I think this is the taste of autumn!

The flowering period of sweet-scented osmanthus is very short, only twenty days. When the autumn wind blows through the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the little sweet-scented osmanthus is like a fairy in a golden dress, spinning in the air, dancing gracefully, and gradually, gradually falls into the arms of Mother Earth. Large tracts of sweet-scented osmanthus sprinkled on the ground, dressing Mother Earth in a light yellow gauze dress. T262.COM

The fragrant osmanthus is also edible.

People use it to make sweet and delicious osmanthus cake, fragrant and elegant osmanthus tea...

Osmanthus is also a flower with connotations. "The beauty of things is the ostentatious osmanthus." Osmanthus has always been a symbol of beautiful and elegant things in the world. "In August, sweet-scented osmanthus blooms everywhere, and happiness comes when the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms." Folks throughout the ages have regarded sweet-scented osmanthus as a sign of good luck.

Ah, sweet-scented osmanthus, although you are not as showy as a rose or as noble and elegant as a lily, but with your small body, you calmly and calmly unite and make selfless contributions in your limited life, showing With your unique grace, you are reduced to mud and dust, but your fragrance remains the same!

Do you like this ordinary but not insignificant osmanthus as much as I do? 3. A composition about osmanthus, more than 600 words, high school composition

The fragrance of osmanthus in August

When the flowers bloom, they will wither.

It is the golden autumn. When I walked on campus a few days ago, I was filled with the ubiquitous fragrance in the air. No matter how you are slow, late-minded, uninterested, or a person who is busy with work and walking in a hurry, as long as you walk on this small road to the west of the campus, you can't help but be affected by the waves. Attracted by the astonishing aroma, you have to breathe hard and big, letting the floral fragrance enter through your nose and refresh your heart and spleen. Unless, you have no sense of smell.

The fragrance of osmanthus in August.

In the campus flower garden, the sweet-scented osmanthus is blooming vigorously. The fragrance of this sweet-scented osmanthus is not like the "dark fragrance floating" of plum blossoms, nor the "clear fragrance" of lotus. It is warm and fragrant, and it is a woman who is passionately in love, revealing the strongest feelings. According to Teacher Ma's comments, there is only one word that can properly describe the fragrance of this flower - fragrant. My feeling, the aroma, is also sweet.

When I have lunch every day and walk on such a fragrant road, the feeling at that moment is happiness. The campus also feels cute because of this.

Osmanthus fragrans is actually a flower with a very ordinary appearance. Yellow flowers the size of rice grains, fine and dense, are hidden in clusters among the green leaves. If it weren't for the fragrance that attracts people's attention, it would be difficult to attract people's attention. I only know that osmanthus flowers are divided into golden osmanthus and silver osmanthus. Presumably, the yellower one is golden osmanthus. In addition, there is very little knowledge of Osmanthus fragrans.

In my impression, the ancient literati also liked flowers and grass to maintain their temperament. Such as Tao Yuanming's appreciation of chrysanthemums, Zhou Dunyi's appreciation of lotus, Lin Jinghe's appreciation of plum blossoms, and Zheng Banqiao's appreciation of bamboo. In ancient culture, there are many good stories related to flowers and plants, and there are also many good sentences about singing about flowers and plants. As humble as I am, I can still blurt out some beautiful sentences about chrysanthemums, peach blossoms and lotus. I believe there are not a few people who sing about osmanthus. Unfortunately, after searching my mind, I was really very ignorant. I could only barely think of a sentence in Liu Sanbian's "Looking at the Tide": "There are three autumn osmanthus seeds and ten miles of lotus flowers." Legend has it that this poem describing the prosperity and prosperity of Hangzhou actually Wan Yanliang, the patron at that time, saw it and "then decided to throw a whip to cross the river." There is no need to delve into whether the legend is true or not. At least, the beautiful scenery of the three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus is enough to make people imagine.

But it seems that the flowering period of sweet-scented osmanthus is not very long. The fragrance was still strong some days ago, but in the past two days, it has become faintly present. I am afraid that in another two days, the fragrance will disappear.

We also know that when flowers bloom, they will eventually wither.

However, when the sweet-scented osmanthus fades, I don’t think I will be too disappointed.

Because the fragrance of osmanthus can be retained, both in food and in the soul.

What’s more, even if the flowers fade, they will still bloom again. 4. A 700-word essay about sweet-scented osmanthus

September is here as scheduled. Smelling the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, I can’t help but think of you again... Because there are so many feelings that make me pursue you and the journey I have taken. footprints.

On a day when the sweet-scented osmanthus is blooming and the drizzle falls, "fate" brings you and me together. That year, my mother held my hand and sent me to school.

I happened to meet you. Several sweet-scented osmanthus trees stood whirling, and the off-white flowers were shyly hidden among the green leaves, looking so petite and cute.

You, squatting among the scattered osmanthus flowers, are picking up an osmanthus flower and putting it on the tip of your nose. You smell it lightly, and your face is filled with fragrance and sweetness. Seeing you like this, a feeling of intimacy arose spontaneously, which made me unconsciously walk to your side. You raised your head and smiled at me. That smile was like the rising sun, warm and brilliant.

The two shallow dimples exposed on the face make the sunshine overflow in them. Her clear eyes sparkled with happiness.

Later, we became the best friends. Fate, just like that, let us meet.

In those years, the most beautiful moment in my memory is being with you. We make an appointment to meet under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree every day, go to school together, and then go home together.

Under the setting sun, we held hands, and our shadows were playfully stretched by the setting sun. Once, you were waiting for me under the osmanthus tree, holding some small but white osmanthus grains in your hand. You sniffed them and told me that you liked them very much.

The sun shone dappledly through the gaps between the dense trees and shone on you. At that moment, you were as cute as an osmanthus and fascinated me. In this way, we have become good sisters for life! Two years of time have swayed all its beauty in the hands of you and me.

Finally, it’s time to say goodbye. I mustered up the courage to ask you to meet under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

You still came early, with a sunny face. Seeing all the happiness shining in your clear eyes, I really can't bear to tell you that I am leaving.

But I have to tell you. When you heard the news that I was going to transfer to another school, the sunshine on your face disappeared immediately, the pain climbed into your eyes, and the osmanthus in your hand was flying in the wind.

At that moment, I really hated myself, why did I leave you. At that moment, I wanted to hold you and cry, but I couldn't, because we had promised to be strong when we parted.

One month later, I left as scheduled, leaving you only with the string of beautiful memories, the eternal osmanthus tree, the glass bottle filled with osmanthus... the memories gradually blurred, But that true love remains the same! Now, it’s the time when sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant again, and the strong friendship like sweet-scented osmanthus reminds me of you, who is as pure and fragrant as sweet-scented osmanthus. 5. Essay on Osmanthus

A faint fragrance floated from a distance. I walked in search of this refreshing fragrance. What caught my eyes were dense clumps of Osmanthus standing in the sky. In the soil.

I saw many sweet-scented osmanthus seeds on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, which looked like a sky full of stars dotting the vast sky. Whenever the breeze blows, the sweet-scented osmanthus dances with its graceful figure.

There are some osmanthus seeds that are about to fall floating around, spreading the seeds. The milky white color of the sweet-scented osmanthus and the petals exploding in all directions make up beautiful snowflakes.

The scent of osmanthus is even more unique! The fragrance spreads everywhere, making people feel that it is not a flower but a lady wearing gorgeous clothes and having a noble temperament. What I can't forget is the "osmanthus rain".

I stood under a strong osmanthus tree, watching the osmanthus flowers and tasting their fragrance. Suddenly, colorful "butterflies" fell from the sky. My head, shoes, and shoulders were all covered with osmanthus flowers. , there are many sweet-scented osmanthus flowers floating under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, which feels fragrant. The pairs of "wings" of the sweet-scented osmanthus are taking it to travel in this vast world. 6. Composition about the sweet-scented osmanthus tree

The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring sky is empty. ”

When the fragrance of osmanthus comes again, there are many varieties of osmanthus. The color is mainly yellow, but also pink, dark red, and light yellow. Its flowering period is longer, usually about twenty days. The flowers After the fragrance is released, they gradually become tired and dry.

Some flowers fall into the soil under the trees and never let the wind blow them all over the sky; the flowers that remain on the trees cling tightly to them. A thin branch, the sweet-scented osmanthus is only as big as a grain of rice, and may be the smallest flower in the world.

Because of this, the sweet-scented osmanthus never lives in isolation. It always hugs the gray-black branches side by side and hand in hand, looking shyly at passers-by. The sweet-scented osmanthus has lush branches and leaves, and among the green leaves, cute little sweet-scented osmanthus looks like a shy little girl, looming among the lush branches and leaves, sometimes hiding, sometimes showing half of its face, as if it is playing hide and seek with us! Although it is so small and inconspicuous, its strong fragrance can make the whole community smell delicious.

The fragrance is very fragrant, and there is a hint of coolness in the fragrance, which we all like. Sometimes, the sweet-scented osmanthus seems to tell us with its fragrance: "Autumn is coming, autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder, so put on more clothes!" Osmanthus flowers are the predictors of autumn! Around the Mid-Autumn Festival, the osmanthus trees hidden in the dense forests always quietly release and spread waves of fragrance.

There is no need for the romance of poets or the passion of singers. It seems that everyone can feel that these days have been soaked in a romantic flavor by the refreshing fragrance of osmanthus. If you don’t believe it, please go for a walk in the mountains and forests, straighten your messy hair and shake out your wrinkled clothes. You will be surprised to find that waves of gentle or rich fragrance always pour down from the sweet-scented osmanthus trees like a waterfall.

This scene is like the hazy moonlight, always accompanied by a kind of elegant sadness and seductive charm, more like the swaying, lingering away, with some reverie, yearning and sometimes wrapping you , obsessed with your purple mist.

The fragrance like the moon and mist may only float and linger in your heart for a while, leaving you with some illusory imagination and yearning, but at that moment the world has a colorful, *** The surging dream makes it extraordinarily beautiful and brilliant. My favorite flower is osmanthus.

Whenever autumn comes, as long as I am free on Saturday or Sunday, I will come under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. Sometimes I would look at the small sweet-scented osmanthus and quietly smell its strong fragrance. Sometimes, I would run around the sweet-scented osmanthus, and a gust of wind would blow over, and the branches of the sweet-scented osmanthus swayed gently, as if nodding to me to say hello.

Sometimes, I will pick up a few sweet-scented osmanthus flowers that have fallen on the ground, put them in the palm of my hand, and observe them carefully. The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers have six or seven petals, which are very beautiful. Then I blew a breath, and the sweet-scented osmanthus flew in the blue sky, bringing the fragrance to the distance.

Now, I like osmanthus more and more, and osmanthus has even become my good friend. ah! Lovely osmanthus, I like you so much, thank you for bringing me so many wonderful moments with your fragrance. 7. An essay describing the sweet-scented osmanthus, an osmanthus tree in our school, a 600-word essay, for the third grade of junior high school

Osmanthus fragrans

As the saying goes: "The fragrance of osmanthus flowers in August." Today we will talk about it Let’s talk about the charming osmanthus!

Osmanthus flowers are small, with varieties including golden osmanthus and silver osmanthus. Golden osmanthus is also called red osmanthus. If you take a closer look, you will see the smiling faces of the sweet-scented osmanthus babies. Some are covered with green flowers. The leaves became more and more colorful, some were bathed in the sunshine and blown by the wind, showing joyful smiles while resting, and some had their eyes opened by the golden arrows of the sun, flashing with clusters of flowers. The brilliance seems to show all its beauty to its fullest. A gust of wind blew, and the sweet-scented osmanthus slowly fell down. From a distance, it looked like a rain of sweet-scented osmanthus.

The fragrance of osmanthus is particularly strong. Its fragrance is like perfume. When a breeze blows, if you get closer, you can smell an intoxicating fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Osmanthus has many uses. It can be used to make osmanthus wine, osmanthus cake... If you have not tasted it, you can ask your mother to help you make some to taste.

I love osmanthus because it is simple and beautiful! 8. Osmanthus composition

There are many osmanthus trees growing in the flowerbed in front of my house. My mother and I often go to see the fragrant trees. Its small petals exude a charming and long fragrance, which makes people feel happy. Relaxing and happy. The fragrance of osmanthus is not like the "dark fragrance floating" of plum blossoms, nor the "clear fragrance" of lotus. It is warm and fragrant, and it is a woman who is passionately in love, revealing the strongest feelings. The fragrance of this flower There is only one word that can properly describe the fragrance - fragrant. When you get closer to the sweet-scented osmanthus and take a closer look, you will see that its flowers are so small, composed of four petals, with a few stamens in the middle. Some of these sweet-scented osmanthus flowers are still small buds. , only the size of a grain of rice, like a shy little girl; some petals are fully unfolded, as if showing off their grace~~~~~~~Looking from a distance, they look like green embroidered cloth dotted with particles of gold , and like a little baby, peeling off the green leaves and looking around with a smile, as bright as stars, delicate and cute! The wind blew, and the osmanthus trees swayed with the wind. The falling osmanthus flowers were like golden butterflies and silver ribbons. I walked under the tree, raised my head, and the osmanthus flowers fell on my face, gently, Thin, with a floral fragrance, it caressed my face, as if telling me its life full of fun. Osmanthus not only has a charming aroma, delicate and cute shape, but also has certain medicinal value. Osmanthus has the functions of "promoting body fluids" and "eliminating odor" It has the functions of "resolving phlegm", "curing toothache" and "moisturizing hair". It is of great help to human health. Alias: Osmanthus has many aliases: it is called "osmanthus" because its leaf veins are like Gui; its texture is like rhinoceros, and It is called Mignonette; for its elegance, purity, and overflowing fragrance, it is called "fairy friend"; Osmanthus fragrans is also called "fairy tree" and "the moon in the flower."

Osmanthus usually grows on rock ridges, also called "rock osmanthus"; when it blooms, it has a strong fragrance that reaches far away. The beautiful name of "Jiuli Xiang"; the yellow flowers are as thin as millet, so it is also called "Golden Millet"; the osmanthus is called "Xianke"; the flowers bloom in autumn, and it is said that the god of autumn dominates the west, so it is also called "Western Fragrance" or "Autumn Fragrance" ; The flowers of Osmanthus fragrans are very small, but have a strong fragrance, and they are called the "golden autumn pride"; if you observe carefully, you will find that the flowers of Osmanthus fragrans are tubular, composed of five small petals, called a "corolla tube"; After the Han and Jin Dynasties, people began to associate osmanthus with the moon, and weaved many beautiful legends such as Wu Gang cutting osmanthus in the Moon Palace, so it was also called "laurel". Therefore, the moon was also called "Gui Palace" and "Gui Soul". I learned on the Internet that osmanthus has a pure essence, a strong will, and a spirit of selfless dedication. How beautiful it is! I want to learn from it and be a good student with both ability and political integrity. 9. A composition describing the sweet-scented osmanthus tree

Liu Ruoying's "The sweet-scented osmanthus will not smell fragrant this year" As long as I can remember, there has been an sweet-scented osmanthus tree in my yard. Every autumn, the whole yard will be filled with fragrance. Light fragrance! One of the scenes that I remember the most from my childhood is that my father-in-law would stand under a tree, holding a glass of water and sipping it, and then murmuring words without knowing what to say. I always thought that the tree would chat with him.

I grew up with my grandparents. There is no doubt that I am the little ancestor of the family.

Since my father-in-law was a general, the adjutant at home even named me "the general's general". From this we can see that my father-in-law was born and died on the battlefield all his life.

There is nothing I can do about it. One year, a Mr. Li went to visit some old friends. It happened that when I came home from school, I saw a bunch of black cars leaving the alley of my home. I ran home and asked the adjutant who was coming, and then I heard a sound of thunder. My father-in-law angrily reprimanded me for my behavior.

I thought he was scolding me for opening his things randomly, but he actually said that I had torn apart his brown paper bag, and that bag could be reused. Then I was labeled as a waste of national resources, not caring about things, etc.

I cried feeling aggrieved, but it was just a torn paper bag, he said it as if he had committed a heinous crime! Not only did I cry, I also cried from downstairs to upstairs to my mother-in-law, then from upstairs to the room downstairs, and then followed the eight o'clock script and locked the door. The louder my father-in-law yelled, the more hysterically I cried.

At that time, the entire alley was probably flooded with the duet of our ancestors and grandchildren. Then the sound gradually became quieter. I put my ear against the door panel and listened outside. While I was holding my breath, I heard my father-in-law approaching my door and pretending to be relaxed. "There's just a photo in the bag. What's there to see?" ? So ugly! Why bother tearing my bag apart?" After saying that, I saw an eight-foot-long face shoved in from under the door. It said: Comrade XX. Hui Cun, so-and-so.

My father-in-law entered the military academy at the age of sixteen, and later fought against the Japanese army on the battlefield. He narrowly escaped death several times. It can be said that he dedicated his life to the country. Even though he is living a semi-retired life, he still maintains an uncontested spirit.

If you ask him what his favorite song is? He might answer you with the only popular song he knows, "Green Island Serenade." If asked what song he would sing? Then he will definitely answer you "Whampoa Military Academy School Song" without any hesitation.

And this kind of honest and almost cute personality will also show up in some less appropriate situations. As long as he is asked to give a speech at any wedding or funeral, he can definitely have something to do with national justice.

I often feel that the newlyweds must not understand what their marriage has to do with the future of the country. Just like every time I go to the mainland to film a movie, when I say goodbye to him before leaving home, he will definitely give a serious and sincere warning: "Are you going to the mainland this time? You have a heavy responsibility. The peace between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait depends entirely on you!" After listening to this, I always said Make awkward faces with your grandmother. But looking back now, besides the soldiers of their generation, who else would have such a mission of caring about the country and the people at all times? I never thought that my father-in-law would grow old one day.

There was a time when he didn't speak loudly anymore, and he started to be too lazy to even walk. He sat on that chair for a whole day. Gradually, he even refused to eat by himself.

Seeing him so angry, the only thing I could do was to run up to him and tease him, asking him to guess whether I was Rene Liu or Rene Liu? Then he forced him to say that the one he loved most was me... In the early years, when I was wronged outside, I leaned on his chest and coquettishly complained to him that someone was bullying me, and then asked him to kill them with a gun for me. ! He would answer vaguely, "Okay! Okay! Okay!" But later, his eyes would only look into the distance, and what he would talk about in his mouth would often be just some people, things, and things from his hometown in mainland China. Later, he or she stopped talking at all.

My frail father-in-law was in and out of the hospital several times. Until that day, when I was attending a press conference for the stage play, I received the news that the doctor had sent him to the intensive care unit. When I saw him again, he was covered in tubes.

For the first time, I heard the doctor say to me: "I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days." For the first time, I heard the doctor say to me: "If possible, family members please do not leave the hospital for fear of not being notified in time."

For the first time, I heard my grandmother begging the doctor in an almost choked tone, hoping that she could at least survive until her children and grandchildren were here. It was also the first time, the first time I felt that my father-in-law would leave me forever.

During those nights and days in the intensive care unit, I still had to work. I carried my mobile phone with me, and I was anxious to make sure I could receive the call wherever I went. Every time the *** rings, my heartbeat almost stops simultaneously.

I couldn’t come back to my senses until the other party’s voice appeared normally. Every time I rush to the hospital after work, I see my grandmother still sitting outside chanting sutras, and I feel that I am still breathing normally.

During the long night, I prayed with my grandmother, or recalled every detail of my father-in-law. Once the ICU visiting hours came, we could go in and see him.

Every time he entered, the numbers on the screens surrounding him dropped a little. That little bit was like a piece of my heart being scratched off.

My grandmother would either hold my father-in-law’s hand or touch his head, talk to him gently to reassure him, and then chant sutras for him next to him. Sometimes my father-in-law seemed to understand and nodded while looking at my grandmother. Sometimes he shed tears involuntarily.

Grandma asked me to sing to him. I leaned close to his ear and sang the Green Island Serenade, but I couldn’t sing the right note. He nodded as if he liked it.

I threw myself on him and cried. For the first time, he had no words to comfort me... Just a few days ago, my family told me that the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree I had talked about all my life with my father-in-law, had died.

A few days later, when I was packing things for my father-in-law, I found a used brown paper bag with "Rene Liu's children collecting it" written on it. Next to it, the father-in-law also wrote with a brush, "Stamps kept for Ruoying's granddaughter, 1971."

I had forgotten that I ever collected stamps. When I opened it, I saw that they were all complete sets of old stamps, as well as a few palm-sized pieces of paper with "award" printed on them that my teacher handed out when I was in kindergarten.

So after all, the general’s father-in-law is not only devoted to national justice all the time, and his granddaughter is also very precious. Looking at these simple calligraphy words, I seemed surprised. 10. An essay about the fragrance of osmanthus of about 600 words

As summer goes and autumn comes, Miss Autumn quietly comes to the world. She brought cool weather, flying yellow butterflies, and sweet-scented osmanthus blooming quietly in autumn.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree stands gracefully at the door of my house. It has lush branches and leaves, and among the green leaves, cute little sweet-scented osmanthus flowers are like shy little girls, looming among the lush branches and leaves, sometimes hiding, sometimes showing half of their faces, as if they are playing hide and seek with us! Although it is so small and inconspicuous, its strong fragrance can make the whole community smell delicious. The fragrance is very fragrant, and there is a hint of coolness in the fragrance, which we all like. Sometimes, the sweet-scented osmanthus seems to tell us with its fragrance: "Autumn is coming, autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder, so put on more clothes!" Osmanthus flowers are the predictors of autumn!

My favorite flower is osmanthus. Whenever autumn comes, as long as I am free on Saturday or Sunday, I will come under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. Sometimes I would look at the small sweet-scented osmanthus and quietly smell its strong fragrance. Sometimes, I would run around the sweet-scented osmanthus, and a gust of wind would blow over, and the branches of the sweet-scented osmanthus swayed gently, as if nodding to me to say hello. Sometimes, I will pick up a few sweet-scented osmanthus flowers that have fallen on the ground, put them in the palm of my hand, and observe them carefully. The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers have six or seven petals, which are very beautiful. Then I blew a breath, and the sweet-scented osmanthus flew in the blue sky, bringing the fragrance to the distance. Now, I like osmanthus more and more, and osmanthus has even become my good friend.

Ah! Lovely osmanthus, I like you so much, thank you for bringing me so many wonderful moments with your fragrance!