This morning, someone sent a I took the large bouquet of flowers and guessed whether it was the fragrant jasmine? Or the autumn chrysanthemum that is not afraid of wind and frost? After guessing this, I couldn't wait to open the box. Ah, it turned out to be the intoxicatingly fragrant rose. "Rose is my favorite flower!" I said and laughed.
The stem of the rose is long and thin, looking like a piece of bamboo that was cut into this shape by someone else. There are many small thorns growing on the top of the stem. The small thorns are triangular in shape, and a hard needle point protrudes from the tip of the triangle. It hurts when being pricked. Maybe this is to protect the flowers!
The leaves of the rose are green with jagged edges, and they dance when the wind blows.
Rose flowers come in many colors. The petals are layered on top of each other, and the outermost petals are rolled hard, as if they are using their whole life to protect the core of the flower.
If I were a poet, I would definitely use the most beautiful verses to praise it; if I were a singer, I would definitely dedicate the most beautiful songs to it; if I were a painter, I would definitely use the most beautiful colors. To describe it and express my love for it.
Roses are the queen of flowers in my heart and the most beautiful flower in my heart
