is not a preference chrysanthemum flowers, the flower blooms do no more.
sanctity of qiu ju is inferior to the delicate and charming rose, lily, but let me very love, because it has many flowers are not nature, to meet the autumn wind stand proudly.
in fact, i don like it at the beginning, because of the withered branches of the it there will always be the sticky viscous liquid, even if it hasn been dying also didn how beautiful, even is not good-looking, a glimmer of petals to dispersed. it doesn , like white jasmine, yellow is the colour of it. it doesn , like lilies of the valley were blossoming, cluster cluster approach to let him cold. and how much more he is a mean unlucky symbol of death.
until that day, the weather is not hot, but a little cold. the autumn wind howling beat on reading on the balcony of my face, a book at will, a curious coincidence on the balcony, the wind is heavily hit on my face, didn care about being blown with red cheeks and blown disorderly hair, just casual approach her, eyes always looking straight ahead, not consciousness to the end of the balcony, unconsciously from near to far, everything seems to be infected by autumn cool color, a pale yellow, with poor, not felt a little abrupt, but is e_tremely harmonious, because it is very far, so have to run downstairs and found that turns out to be a bunch of not how unlikely it is... very lively together
still bleak autumn wind, it is still erect, i saw a trance. night cream its not waist to, but it won miss the ne_t day the sun shines the earth, from the new open one after another. can take it only in winter
不是花中偏爱菊，此花开尽更无花。
秋菊不如玫瑰之娇艳，不如百合之圣洁，可却让我十分的喜爱，因为它有着许多花朵所没有的性质——迎着秋风傲然挺立。
其实我一开始并不喜欢它，因为凋谢了的它的枝干上总会有黏黏的稠液，就算尚未凋零的它也没多么得美丽，甚至连好看都算不上，花瓣一丝一丝的向四处散去。它，不像茉莉洁白，黄是它的色彩。它，不像铃兰朵朵分明，簇簇拥拢才能让他抵御寒冷。又何况他还是一个意味死亡的不吉利的象征。
直到那一天，天气并不炎热，反而有了点点的寒意。秋风瑟瑟吹打在靠着阳台看书的我的脸上，一本书看必，神差鬼使的走上了阳台，风更是大肆的打在了我的脸上，没怎么在意被吹着发红的脸颊和被吹乱的头发，只是随意的拢了拢，眼一直直视前方，不知觉的走到了阳台的尽头，不自觉地从近向远看去，一切的一切好像都染上了秋天特有的冷色，一抹淡淡的黄，掺差了进去，没有感受到一点儿的唐突，反倒是十分之和谐，因为实在太远，所以不得不跑下楼去，于是发觉竟是一簇不怎起眼的秋菊……好不热闹的聚在一起
秋风依旧萧瑟，秋菊依旧挺立，我看的出神了。晚上霜打得它挺不起腰来，然而它也不会失约的在第二天太阳从新普照大地时，相继开放。能带走它的只有冬天的降临