Vegetative material refers to the unorganized, unprocessed, sensual, dispersed and raw material that the writer collects from real life. These materials can not all be written in the article. However, this life "material", if the author's concentration, refinement, processing and transformation, and written into the work, that is, become "subject matter". The following is my compilation of descriptive plant good sentence good paragraph writing material, welcome to learn and reference, I hope to help you.

Good Sentences:

The maple leaves on the mountains are red, red like the evening sun, like a burning cloud, they seem to be in the challenge with the cold fall, really "frost leaves red than February flowers".

The birch forest, like a group of white dresses wearing a group of slim girl.

In late fall, all the pomegranates on the trees opened their mouths as if they were blooming flowers.

When the pomegranates are ripe, they all open their doll-like lovely round faces and smiling mouths, competing to report the happy news of ripeness to the people.

A gust of wind blew by, the leaves rustled, floating down a few pieces of red leaves like fluttering colorful butterflies.

The newborn young forest, much like a baby's head of fluff.

This large cauliflower has white flowers, like a doll's face.

The cauliflowers are all looking up with yellowish faces, squinting against the red sun.

The primitive forest is like a rough and tough mountain man.

A grain of grain is large and full, like amber with a radiance.

The peach forest in the rain, no dust, no noise, quiet like a fairy tale.

The duck pear is sweet and fragrant, a bite of crisp, sweet water flowing down the chin.

The light red tomatoes, one by one, hang on the herringbone trellis, like a colorful lamp.

The lychee tree is densely packed, like countless stars in the sky at night.

The red, round and bulging lychee, the flesh is full, crystal, white as glutinous rice dumplings.

The ears of the grain in the ground grew like a dog's tail, golden, golden, looking at the love of death

The bowl thick peach tree, growing branches and leaves, a small hairy peach, like abacus beads.

He picked a large bunch of amethyst globes like grapes, one full of sweet juice is almost overflowing.

The grapes, not to mention eat, look at the comfort of half a day, if you eat a bunch of it, it will be sweet for a few days

In the garden, leeks, spinach, cucumber seedling, cucumber seedling leaves, bean seedling break the ground, the beds of the vibrant.

A bunch of grapes long, green, crystal transparent, as if carved out of crystal and jade.

In the field, the ears of grain bent y as if they were courteously welcoming the visitor's host.

The thousands of branches of the persimmon tree picked up a red lantern, swaying in the autumn wind and flashing in the blue sky.

The red oil yellow apples, the branches are bent, like many fat dolls grinning at people.

In the vegetable field, there is a watery green, green cabbage, cabbage, leeks, spinach, all to the dew washed shiny.

A few seepage rain, corn seedlings like air blowing like growth, not long, the annual green veil appeared again.

The trees are blown by the breeze, making a "rustling" sound, and from a distance, it looks like the undulating waves of the sea.

An old acacia tree on the corner of the yard is not moving, and the dead branches are like a fish net to the sky.

The tall banyan tree has countless roots, like the braid of a little Uighur girl.

The dappled shadows of the trees are clearly cast on the path, like a piece of paper-cutting painting.

A straight and upright coconut tree, under the blue sky, the leaves like peacock tail spread.

The poplars, elms, and acacias, which have lost their leaves, stretch out their charcoal-striped branches into the gray sky.

In June, the forest was filled with wildflowers of all colors, as brilliant as jewels and brocade.

By fall, the deep red persimmons, like a tree of flame, leave you in awe.

The willow tops hang breathless and low, as if they are trying to burrow into the ground and hide from the scorching sun.

A few rows of decaying willows, hanging like disheveled hair, stripped of their leafy branches, swaying in the cold wind.

The white lotus like peach blossom brilliantly bloom buds and rain destruction does not wither, like the peony Eran spray and out of the mud is not stained; like the spring elegant love and fruitful not proud.

The kind of grapes called "crystal", long, green, crystal transparent, like crystal and jade carved out.

The dense, lush leaves, a doo-doo doo-doo of grapes hanging all over the shelf, some purple-red, some green, like agate, like jade.

When the pomegranate fruit is ripe, it cracks open a mouth, revealing the pearl agate-like seeds, as if the young girl smiled sweetly white teeth.

Spring shoots, one by one, like a cone, wearing a light green coat, smiling in the spring wind, in the spring rain shower.

Fallen leaves, some like a boat is traveling on the wind, some like an acrobat heeling down, some like a glider flat circling in circles circling down.

The wind, lightly blowing the bamboo forest, bamboo leaves in a slight tremor, really like a long and thin mouth in the murmur.

The coconut tree leaves are like long feathers, when there is a wind, the shadow of the tree, when there is no wind, it is also elegant.

The ancient banyan tree roots like coiled dragon, skin like cracked rock, like a hundred-year-old man, stroking the long beard.

There is an old acacia tree in the courtyard, which has a lot of knots and scars, bulging, like a thin and bony old man.

The tall coconut tree is like a sun umbrella, always tilted toward the sea, slightly bent.

The distant grove of trees glistened with green light, gently shaking the green leaves in the breeze, like singing a melodious song.

The woods woke up, combed their hair in the morning breeze, and were busy rubbing the rose-red sunset on their faces.

Climbing up in the cypress bush, it is really secluded, the air is full of cypress leaves of the bitter flavor, it seems to be in the incense and fire of the pavilion.

The French sycamore tree on the round buds, has stretched out, like a lavender trumpet.

In the warm winds of early spring, the sky is full of sycamore trees fluffy yellow flowers, like the sky fell a strange snow.

The ripe pomegranates, which sometimes explode their skins, are like little children opening their mouths wide and revealing their neat teeth.

The pomegranates are all cracked, showing teeth like pomegranate seeds, the top few leaves all together, like a bow, making it more beautiful.

The thousands of trees of the red leaves, the more to the depth of autumn, the more red, coupled with the blue sky, a few snow-white clouds reflecting, from a distance, like a big fire rolling.

Melon garden from a distance a green, that watermelon a big and round, wearing a green striped coat, quietly lying in the melon field.

Pineapple growing in the heart of the sword leaves, from the green leaves in the courtyard of the bushes curiously poked his head, looking, peeping at the travelers.

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Blossoms

Blossoms of the tube-skirt-like receptacle, can not gather the rich alabaster-like buds, gradually bloomed, snow-white petals gently probed out. Only to see the blossom of the layered petals, slowly open, such as carved, exquisite, composed of large flowers, delicate, elegant, graceful, gorgeous, as if the white nymphs down to earth.

Azalea

We continue to climb up, the azalea is more and more, the petals are so red, so gorgeous, here a clump, there a cluster, there is a place into a piece of pieces, filled with the valley, like walking into the sea of flowers, so that you involuntarily let out a cheer, and open arms want to embrace them.

Jasmine

Jasmine likes to bloom quietly at night, never noticeable. Her bloom has no sound, because it is afraid of waking up the sleeping people, afraid of disturbing their dreams. Late at night, the stars twinkle in the sky, it will quietly stretch the snow-white petals, slowly, gently. In the morning the moment the sun reveals the horizon, it will be the most pure and beautiful posture, the most brilliant.

Laurel

In the yard where I live, there are a lot of laurel trees, and I often go with my mom to see the fragrant laurel. She said the most simple and elegant flower in the world is osmanthus. Its small petals emit a long and charming fragrance that is so refreshing to the mind and heart. And when the osmanthus is in full bloom, the scent is truly haunting. On Sunday afternoon, after doing homework, my mom and I went to the flower bed in the yard to enjoy the osmanthus flowers. Not yet walked to the front, far away, I smelled the pungent aroma, a gust of wind blew, look, that a tree of osmanthus, with the wind shaking up. The falling osmanthus flowers are like golden butterflies, like silver ribbons. Walked to the tree, I tilted my head, osmanthus flowers fell on my face, gently, finely, with the fragrance of flowers, caressing my face, talking to me.

Have you ever smelled a fragrant odor, that is the fragrance emitted by the osmanthus tree. Have you ever paid attention to the school flower bed? There are white and flawless orchid grass in there. This kind of orchid grass is very beautiful, good-looking. The petals of the orchid grass are very white, with yellow stamens in the center, pink. Orchid grass stems are very thin, only two millimeters in diameter, and two green leaves are inserted on top, which plays a role of a finishing touch. In the three flower beds are full of orchid grass, let us walk into the campus will be bright, straight to praise the beautiful. In between the orchid grass is also interspersed with some orchid grass, more can highlight the beauty of the orchid grass and beautiful. Orchid grass is very fine and thin, only about ten centimeters high.

There is an osmanthus tree on each side, and every fall, the two osmanthus trees emit a scent that can be smelled from ten miles away. The flowers of the osmanthus tree are yellow and very small, less than three centimeters in diameter. The stamens in the center are also yellow in color, and the pollen is more powdery. The trunk of the laurel tree is very thick. The branches are also very thick, and these two osmanthus trees grow very luxuriantly with many leaves.

Gerbera

As the saying goes, "Good flowers don't bloom often". Sunflowers are also good flowers, there are red, yellow, white, purple-red, deep red, orange ...... sunflower petals are single-layered, shaped like a plum blossom, the core of the flower has red and black filaments with yellow dots. The stem of the sunflower is long, thin, soft and curved. It has thin branches, dense leaves and quite a lot of flowers.

The sunflower only blooms when it sees the sun, and every day when the sun rises from the east, the sunflowers scramble to open their smiling faces. Breeze blowing away, sunflower "shaking head" seems to read a poem, but also seems to nod to the pedestrian. The flower buds of sunflowers are red in color and the shape is the size of a soybean. Unlike other flower bones, they are short and rounded.

The flower seed of the sunflower is enclosed by several small leaves. The flower seeds are as big as sesame seeds, and when they are ripe, they are scattered in the bosom of Grandpa Earth, and after being moisturized by sunshine and rain, they can grow and open up more beautiful sunflowers in the next year.

The sun flower's vitality is very strong, she sucked the grandmother of the blue sky to give her nectar, she greedily absorbed the grandpa's nutrition. Sunflower in the earth grandpa and grandma blue sky care under the strong growth, the motherland dress up more beautiful, so that the beautiful nature icing on the cake.

Good words:

Dense, exuberant, green, green onions, lush, handsome, verdant, green waves, drifting, drifting, drifting, shaking, swinging, stretching, shielding the sun, scattered, beautiful flowers, colorful, colorful, flowery

Ten thousand trees spit out the green, ten thousand trees, ancient trees, ancient trees, trees, trees, green trees, forest, forest, forest, forest, bamboo, bamboo, iron tree, iron tree, blossom.

Green and green, the orchard is fragrant, fruitful, full of fruits, red leaves on the mountain

Good Sentence:

1, a pine tree, the brown trunk, thick enough to be a bowl of mouth, straight, straight, full of pine leaves, green and lovely, just like a large umbrella of green velvet, the wind blowing, gently swaying.

2, the cedar, stretching the waist and standing branch, like a towering pagoda, both upright, and lush, and even every pine needle is a gas.

3, the beauty of the pine trunk upright, rocking straight up to the sky, the sky to unfold her green arm, like a beautiful girl in the distance.

4, the pine tree is like a dark cloud, so thick that it can not blow into the wind; and the needle and leaf seam, but hanging a string of large pine tower.

5, the mountains of the pines, like a sea of green; in the sea of green, a young pine tree green drip green, pavilion up.

6, in the ancient cypress bush climbing up, it is really secluded, the air is full of cypress leaves of the green bitter flavor, seems to be in the incense and fire of the pavilion.

7, the main trunk of the cypress tree, not a little bent, dense, thick leaves, pointed top of the tree into the white night sky.

8, under the moonlight, this ancient acacia leaves are so lush, branches and trunks are so thick, from afar, it really looks like a warrior with a sword in hand, and like a giant in the sky.

9, during the day, the big acacia tree stretches out its arm for me to shade; at night, the leaves rustle and whisper, like a grandmother singing lullabies, so that I will soon enter the sweet dreams.

10, the old acacia tree in the breeze blowing "clatter clatter clatter" swinging branches and leaves, like a happy old man, watching us play, watching us smile.

11, the big acacia tree with a round branch cover, full of black-green leaves, open a string of white and yellow flowers, scattered fragrance, like a natural tent, cover the west of the sun.

12, this big banyan tree, each leaf is green and blue, in the sunlight, the tree seems to be hanging countless bright and dark sapphires.

13, the spring wind blew, the old elm tree on the green dress, full of campus students also with the old elm tree successively put on the latest and most colorful clothes, the old elm tree has become an angel of beauty.

14, whenever the spring flowers, the mountains of elm trees, as if with the bright peach and apricot competing for the beauty of the soft green branches filled with reddish small flowers.

15, the small birch tree outside the window, standing in the watery moonlight, gently swaying like a pet, full of green leaves, longing for the moisturizing of the night dew.

16, a small sycamore only two chopsticks so high, like my finger so thin, turquoise trunk on top, topped with a brown bud, like a dark red gem carved, covered with fine fuzz.

17, the flowers of the lychee tree is creamy white, slowly turned pale yellow, a cluster of clusters and green leaves against, from a distance, the whole lychee garden is like a sea of yellow flowers, beautiful.

18, in front of us stands a tall maple tree, the tree like a giant in the sky, and like a mighty sentinel, thick straight trunk straight into the clouds, the tip of the tree, a cluster of red maple leaves, like a flame.

19, many miscellaneous tree leaves into a golden yellow, the maple tree leaves is a fiery red, they are with the green pines wrong together, really a rare satin on earth.

20, was washed by clouds of red leaves, as stained with dewdrops of red onyx, glittering, looking from afar, the hillside as if flying through a group of streams of fire, burning, burning ......

21, a warm spring breeze like a burst of mulberry buds come out, Jade, watery, green, green, green and tender. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the color of your skin.

22, the morning of the mulberry leaves, especially fresh, nutritious, silkworms eat will grow quickly, just removed the mulberry leaves on the petiole, the juice is still a drop to drip miles.

23, there are a few tall fir on the hillside, extremely peculiar, high and twisted trunk, sparse and staggered branches, snow-like branches and leaves, like a group of ancient fossils.

24, the neem tree grows a tall trunk, dense leaves, snow-white flowers, from a distance, that a cluster of white flowers is like a piece of snow falling from the sky.

25, you see, the nanmu young and delicate, green leaves crystal, elegant as a brush; a little high, long and slender, pavilion, like a slender waist dancer; thick, direct vault, support a green cloud, as if the giant columns rushed to the sky.

26, dissolving moonlight, camphor tree is so lush and luxuriant, dense leaves like wax, hazily emitting moist light.

27, autumn quietly came to earth, many trees yellow leaves, with the gusts of autumn wind, falling, and loquat tree is not only green, vibrant, and pregnant with future buds to go, really like pink, silver-white clouds.

28, spring, fine rain like silk, an orange tree sucked the spring manna, they stretch the emerald branches, a narrow leaf in the breeze laughing.

29, summer, osmanthus tree full of green leaves as if coated with a layer of green oil, a breeze blew, osmanthus tree stretching its evergreen branches and leaves, with the wind slightly shaking, in the sunlight flashing green.

30, in the spring, the apricot tree stretching the tender green leaves, opened a small white and red flowers, from afar, as if a pink haze, the hometown dressed unusually beautiful, close to a smell, a fragrance comes to the nose, refreshing.

31, the persimmon tree is full of heavy persimmons, these red persimmons, like a small red lantern, in the dense and verdant hollywood tree under the background, looks more bright and lovely.

32, spring is here, in the rain, pomegranate tree greedily sucking the manna of spring; tree branches spit out small buds, the spring wind blew, the buds gradually turned into a small green leaves, full of green leaves in the breeze soughing sound.

33, summer, walnut tree branches on the young leaves into a lush branches, those like a small fan like the leaves form a large green umbrella, the sun covered tightly, give people a piece of shade.

34, the river, the lake, that Yi Yi willow is indeed the pride of nature. When the wind is calm, the willow seems to be a gentle long-haired girl, will be full of silk sprinkled to the water. When the wind blew, the willow branches gently brushed the surface of the water, calm as a mirror of the river (lake) surface rose a microwave, and soon, the surface of the water is calm as before.

35, willow branches in early spring to view the most elegant, as if from a distance is a light green smoke; close to give a person a fresh, tranquil feeling.

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Autumn wind sweeps down the leaves, autumn grasses and grasses are green

Dan Gui fragrance, beautiful flowers and red leaves, falling leaves, green and gold, rich harvests of grains

Spring and Autumn, fruits and fruits, green and green, green, green, green, green. Wildflowers, spring flowers, fragrance, rich fragrance,

Sparse shadows and dark scent, grass and trees, barren grass, green and verdant, willow fluttering,

Lush and green forests, lotus roots, dark flowers, strong trunks and weak branches

Towering up to the sky; forests and trees; dead wood in the spring; no sprawl, no branching; branches and leaves

Sleeping on a grass and a tree,

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The falling leaves, some like a boat are traveling on the wind, some like acrobats turning their heels and falling, and some like gliders flatly circling around and hovering down.

The yellowed leaves, one, two, lightly floating down on the water, like countless boats, slowly swinging away with the wind.

The ripe little red beans, some like agate, some like pearls hanging all over the branches, and the dense green leaves form a small flower umbrella, really love ah!

In front of the door there is a large blooming peach blossom, pink pink, delicate as if blowing breath can melt into water. The blossoming peach blossom is like a piece of rouge, dyeing the rich spring mountains and rivers, and like a group of clouds, reflecting the earth full of vitality.

The pink peach blossoms, one after another, crowded the entire branch, they are like a group of urchins, scrambling to let people come to see their own gorgeous abundance.

Peach blossom withered, the branch remains a few petals, still like a little bit of jumping fire.

Spring, clusters of glittering pear flowers, like the river on the snow waves.

Cherry blossom garden in the spring breeze, falling colorful, shed petals fluttering with the wind, like dancing butterflies, and like the heavenly maiden scattered fairy flowers.

The date flower is open, six light petals, like the golden hexagonal small stars, they are mixed in the leaves, emitting a burst of fragrance.

Although the date flower is not like the peach blossom, with bright colors, but it attracts swarms of bees with fragrance, their pollen free of charge to the people, made of high-quality tonic - jujube honey.

A string of acacia flowers, like from the branches of the tree between the overflow of white milk, a drop suddenly solidified in the air. Outside the window, the osmanthus tree also took off the winter sooty gray clothes, put on a tender green new clothes.

The laurel is so elegant, so generous, so full of vitality, so you can not help but be impressed, especially its rich fragrance, smoked people are going to be drunk.

In the summer, the tree full of phoenix flowers are in bloom, they open so red, so colorful. Under the green leaves, the phoenix flower is like a phoenix resting on the tree, beautiful.

Phoenix flowers bloomed a fiery red, a tree like this, to the flowering season unexpectedly can not find a green leaf, all red flowers, open that warm, generous!

The white lotus after the rain but another kind of style. Lotus leaves on the water droplets rolling around, glittering glitter, such as the broken line of pearls. Bracts on the water drops, the first open white lotus, more out of the crystal lovely, silver, bright like the moon. The white lotus like peach blossom brilliant bloom bud and rain destruction does not wither, like the peony Eran put and out of the mud is not stained; like the spring elegant love and fruitful not proud.

Under the sunrise, in the green bushes, one, a string of longan like a

chubby little urchin, grinning with a small mouth. Hawthorn began to red, like a shy little girl, hiding half a face.

The apricots on the tree, red, yellow, half-red, half-yellow, really like a string of pearls hanging all over the treetops.

In late fall, the Buddha's hand tree is full of clusters of fruit, they have a long stretch of jade fingers, just show the tip of the little finger, and tightly clenched fists, a thousand forms, a wide range.

Yangmei trees greedily sucked (shǔn) the manna of spring, they stretch the evergreen branches, a narrow leaf in the rain and fog laughing.

The cinnamon tree is tall and straight, its branches are covered with evergreen leaves, and a slice of narrow leaves are green and shiny under the sunlight. From a distance it looks like an incredibly wide umbrella.

In March, the spring, flowers, cinnamon flowers also bathed in the spring light quietly open, it is like a shy little girl hiding in the wide green leaves, shyly attracting the presence of bees.

Every time the fruit trees alternate flowering season, dozens of miles around, brilliant as a cloud, butterfly dance bee noise, not lively. This large fruit trees, usually withered branches and thin leaves, do not attract attention, but in the spring, a piece of flowers in full bloom, into a world of flowers.

In the fall, the flowers and fruits in the forest of the apple is ripe, grapes are ripe, pears and begonias are also ripe. Fertile fruits in bunches

bunches, red like agate, purple like jewels, colorful, do not say eat, look at a glance, the heart is drunk. Fiery red peach blossoms, snow-white pear blossoms, delicate begonias? All open with a smile, ten thousand purples and thousands of reds, wafting the rich fragrance of flowers.

Crescent-shaped bananas, purple grapes, yellow-orange citrus, green and red apples, here is really everything, let a person mouth-watering.

Each fruit tree is like a strong girl, wearing a colorful dress, shoulder fruitful.

In the fall, the citrus groves are no longer full of flowers, but fruitful. The round mandarin oranges are like thousands of small lanterns, golden and red, burning in the dark green leaves.

Around April and May, the fruit on the mandarin tree is as big as a toy glass ball, and in June and July it will grow to the size of a ping-pong ball, but at this time they always like to hide in the leaves, shy.

By October, after the Canton gradually grow ripe, some seven or eight crowded together, as if in a whisper, some three or five a bunch of seem to be doing the game, there are individual do not fit in, standing alone on the branch. On the hillside of the golden fruit of the orange tree, like a strip of red silk in the fluttering, like a piece of burning clouds in the soar. In the spring, the orange tree is standing, stretching its dark green oily branches and leaves, and from a distance it looks like a lady in green. Those in the roadside orange tree, like love pouting like a girl, lazy long arm like branches stretched out on the road.

The orange grove has a hundred acres wide, rows and rows of orange trees, green leaves drip green, flowers and branches smiling, full of garden calling buzzing, that is the bee in the flower honey, pollen.

The orange tree is full of finger-sized green fruits, like a little girl hiding behind the leaves, secretly sending a burst of fragrance. Red oranges are like countless small red lights hanging on the green coral, red and shiny, red and dazzling.

The mountain is full of orange trees, the trees are full of a red orange, from a distance, like a small lantern lit in front of the green screen.

Peach trees are full of blossoms, shyly clustered around each other, as if a group of timid and shy little girl, who also refused to be the first to open the smile.

Peach trees on the small bones of the day bulging, showing red mouth circle, like pursed (mǐn) mouth smiling little girl. From a distance, a peach tree looks like a large open umbrella.

Peaches have been white to red, red through white, one like a fat doll, red-faced, open the leaves, playfully sneak to people smile.

The peach tree on the river bank is ripe, the branches of the pressure to bend, bend to the river, to shine the face of the rouge. The peaches are as red as a girl's face, half-hidden between the peach leaves.

The short rows of peach trees are full of flat peaches between the green leaves, as many as the stars on a summer night. In the spring, the pear trees with their tangled branches were covered with blossoms, as if they were floating with large snowflakes.

If you look at them one by one, the pear trees are like fountains coming out of the ground one after another, and the flowers, like snowy white waves, are like bright necklaces.

A long way to see a large pear forest, pears like thousands of copper bells in the shake, is day by day yellow ripe. When spring comes, the green mulberry leaves are like jasper carving all over the branches.

Plum tree that fine little white flowers, fragrant, 10 miles away can be smelled; fruit, green, like jade jade made, eat and sweet and cool.

Plum branches are really varied: some are like curved dragons, some are like people stretching their arms, and some are like coral. That a red plum like a steel warrior standing in the snow, no wonder people want to use the red plum as a metaphor for the heroes and heroines of the wind and snow.

Spring breeze gently blowing, rain quietly moisturizing, chestnut tree shoots, slowly put on a green dress.

The maturity period has arrived, some of the chestnut buds deliberately grinning mouth, revealing reddish-brown chestnuts, as if to say: "Do not call me down the tree, I want to jump out of it!"

The date tree is still the same, the trunk of the tree is covered with dense wrinkles, as if the old man's weathered face, that experienced the wind and rain of the branches are also slow to bud green shoots.

The tree grew a small shiny jujube, so clean, so glossy, like a green bead