家门口的海棠含苞了。一点点圆鼓鼓的红,在嶙岣的枝干间,妖娆出一树的风情。那鲜艳的颜色,羞答答的模样,宛如新娘子即将上花轿。这株海棠,是先生多年前送我的礼物。其时,它生活在一个精致的小花盆里,也正是含苞的时光。我一看那绢花一样的小圆点,就莫名地欢喜起来。读幼儿园的儿子仰着小脑袋说:“我要画下来送给妈妈。”大文学家苏轼非常钟爱海棠,怕花儿睡去,不惜深夜起床欣 Begonia bracteatum in front of the house. A little bit of a gruff red, between the stagnant branches, enchanting a tree style. That bright colors, shy answer looks like a bride is about to sedan chair. This Begonia is the gift Mr. sent me many years ago. At that time, it lived in a delicate pots, it is also the budding time. When I looked at the same flower silk dots, I inexplicably rejoice. Read kindergarten son raised his head and said: “I want to draw for the mother. ” Great writer Su Shi very beloved Begonia, afraid of flowers go to sleep, at noon to get up Yan