Love Phalaenopsis

Any flower, no matter what kind of flowers it belongs to; whether it is rare one or common one, potted or wild, dazzling or dull, large one or sporadic one, I like it. Each time when I see blooming flowers, I always stop for a long time for its beauty. For phalaenopsis, I have the same feeling.

Phalaenopsis have many colors, such as purple, pink and white ...... the heart of flower is yellow, really beautiful.

Phalaenopsis have five petals. Two large petals are in front of the other three petals which seem to be shy, hiding themselves and revealing only their red and dizzy “round heads”.

Butterfly orchids have opened a lot, and each has some butterfly orchids on it.

From a distance, they look like butterflies fluttering in queued. The front end of each flower has many buds which are about to blooming. You see! It is just like a shy little girl, only revealing a glowing blush smile; ah, this one is really generous, exposing lovely and playful smile......

Phalaenopsis: the lush leaves which are two fingers wide are just like a group of flowers, asking out a slender but robust stem. The end of the stem has a big phalaenopsis which is swaying, revealing noble and elegant purple in the deep, and shining. Flowers are divided into three layers, having overlapping distribution. Each layer has three oval purple blue petals. The outer mosaics are with white velvet whiskers, and the inner layers are three slightly smaller mosaic with light purple, with thick valve, warm and elegant. The mahogany was bright purple, and the flower is just like attaching to the inner layer of petals, indeed making the flowers look even more tender and beautiful. In a distance, the blooming phalaenopsis orchids are just like beautiful butterflies flying up and down in the green.

To see a world in a grain of sand and a heaven in a wild flower; hold infinity in the palm of your hand, and eternity in an hour. I have witnessed Phalaenopsis from blooming to declining, and standing in front of the flower pond, I have the slightest feeling of shame inside.

Human life is longer than the flowering period, but it rarely has that strong and tilting spirit which blooms the beauty of gorgeous songs, and flowers are moving.

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