我的书桌上有一盆勿忘我。妈妈养了很久,我天天往书桌上放书,从来都不去注意它。今天我像往常那样往书桌上放书,无意中看见勿忘我开出了紫色的花,有无数片细细碎碎的数不清的小花瓣。我摘下一朵,数了数,一朵里面有五片小花瓣。它柔嫩的花瓣像是用紫色的纸剪出的小碎片,也像紫色的葡萄皮,摸起来像新娘裙子上的细纱,滑 There are pots on my desk forget me. Mother raised for a long time, every day I put books on the desk, never pay attention to it. Today, as usual, I put books on the desks, and inadvertently saw the Forget-me-nots of the purple flowers and countless fine petals of small pieces. I took off one, count the number of a small petals inside there are five. Its soft petals resemble small pieces of paper cut out of purple paper, like the purple grape skins that feels like the spun yarn on the bride’s skirt,