1. 描写玫瑰花的英语美文

Today, daddy leads me to buy the flowerto the flowershop, I elected three to plant flowers: Fresh refined lily, warm moving carnation, what I most like is that posture myriadrose. In the flower shop rose has many kind of colors: The white like snow, the red elephantfire, yellow resembles the gold, flesh color like rosy cloud 。

I have chosen a most lovablepurple-red rose. Gets in the home, I insert them in have in the water jar, sits before the table the careful observation rose. Rose's stem very straight very straight, has the penstock to be so thick, on is also bringing several spinules. The bottle green leaf is the Chinese oliveshape, also soft is also thin, the edge becomes the zigzag, the arteries is the forked arteries. It is an opening flower bud, the desire in bud puts it is similar to the charming charming young girl, the smiling face contains the spring, beautiful extremely. The second day early in the morning, I discovered the rose already split open the smiling face, a flowers small wine class, the flower petal slightly has become likely screw type splits open, but has not looked at the insidestamen and pistil. The rose seems beautiful and the rich charm, I draw close to it gently, inspired deeply! A light delicate fragrance greets the nostrils. The rose is the rose family plant, its ancestor is an everflowering rose, afterward was mixed with the wild rose, has become present's rose. Although the rose is bringing the thorn, but my equally I like tenderly and beautifully pleasant, fragrant four overflow rose.。

2. 关于花的英语句子

Flowers on the slope look like a group of yellow butterflies.（斜坡上的花朵看上去象一群黄蝴蝶）

Those red roses lying on you writing-desk quietly, are picked from the Garden of my mind.（躺在你写字台上的那些红玫瑰采之我心的花园。）

Undefiled orange flowers are blossoming in the forest.

（洁白的橘花开满树林）

The flower looks like an angel, unfolded in the wind, under the sun.

希望这些有用.

3. 关于花的美文,英文的

The Most Beautiful Flower 推荐理由： 生活中不是缺少美，而是缺少发现美的眼睛；生活中不是缺少快乐，而是缺少感受快乐的心。

如果双目失明，我们是不是一定不快乐？如果健健康康，我们是不是一定快乐？它再一次告诉我们，快乐在心。 The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read Beneath the long, straggly branches of an old willow tree. Disillusioned by life with good reason to frown, For the world was intent on dragging me down.And if that weren't enough to ruin my day, A young boy out of breath approached me, all tired from play. He stood right before me with his head tilted down And said with great excitement, "Look what I found!"In his hand was a flower, and what a pitiful sight, With its petals all worn - not enough rain, or too little light. Wanting him to take his dead flower and go off to play, I faked a small smile and then shifted away.But instead of retreating he sat next to my side and placed the flower to his nose and declared with surprise, "It sure smells pretty and it's beautiful, too. That's why I picked it; here, it's for you."The weed before me was dying or dead. Not vibrant of colors, orange, yellow or red. But I knew I must take it, or he might never leave. So I reached for the flower, and replied, "Just what I need."But instead of him placing the flower in my hand, He held it mid-air without reason or plan. It was then that I noticed for the very first time, that weed-toting boy could not see: he was blind.I heard my voice quiver, tears shone like the sun. As I thanked him for picking the very best one. "You're welcome," he smiled, and then ran off to play, Unaware of the impact he'd had on my day.I sat there and wondered how he managed to see a self-pitying woman beneath an old willow tree. How did he know of my self-indulged plight? Perhaps from his heart, he'd been blessed with true sight.Through the eyes of a blind child, at last I could see, the problem was not with the world; the problem was me. And for all of those times I myself had been blind, I vowed to see beauty, and appreciate every second that's mine.And then I held that wilted flower up to my nose and breathed in the fragrance of a beautiful rose And smiled as that young boy, another weed in his hand About to change the life of an unsuspecting old man.应该可以吧~。

4. 描写花的英语句子

1.Her hair is brown and curly.她有着一头棕色而卷曲的头发。

2.He was born a hooked nose. 他天生是鹰钩鼻

3.She eats too much these days , so her face is getting round .

她最近吃得太多了，所以她的脸变圆了。

4.He had the most beautiful blue eyes I had never seen.

她有一双我从未见过的漂亮蓝眼睛。

5.She has a double chin. 她有双下巴。

6.When he laughs, we see his even teeth. 当他笑的时候，我们看见他有一口整齐的牙齿。

7.He looks casual just wearing a tweed suit. 他穿了一件花格子衬衫，看上去很随便。

8.She is charming when she smiles. 她笑起来的时候很有魅力。

9.A friendly smile will help you to win others heart. 友好的笑容能帮助你赢得别人的心。

10. He jumped for fun.

他高兴得跳了起来。

11.She belongs to those who are very difficult to satisfy.

她属于那种极难讨好的人。

12.Everyone looked at her in astonishment.

大家都惊讶地看着她。

13.The news depresses her.

这个消息让她愁苦。

14.He was in a rage.

他大发雷霆。

15.She was red with anger.

她因为发怒脸涨得通红。

5. 关于玫瑰与爱情得句子

My love is like a rose divided into two, the leaves I give to others, but the rose I give to you

Have you ever watched a rose as it fades away; the color becomes deeper as the petals dry. That's how my love for you deepens as the days go by

6. 有什么关于玫瑰的英文诗

司直巡官司无绪移到玫瑰花——唐 徐 夤

芳菲移自越一台，最以蔷薇好并栽。

稼艳尽怜胜彩绘，嘉名谁赠作玫瑰。

春成锦绣吹折同，天染琼瑶日照开。

为报朱衣早邀客，莫教零落委苍苔 。

玫------宋·杨万里

非关月季姓名同， 不与蔷薇谱蝶通。 接叶连枝千万绿， 一花两色浅深红。

风流各自胭脂格， 雨容何私造化工。 别有国香收不得。 诗人薰入水沉中。

玫 瑰------唐·唐彦谦

麝炷腾清燎， 鲛纱复绿蒙。 官妆临晓日， 锦段落东风。

无力春烟里， 多愁暮雨中， 不知何事意， 深浅两般红。

奉和李舍人昆季咏玫瑰花寄赠徐侍郎------唐·卢纶

独鹤寄霜烟， 双鸾思晚芳。 旧阴依谢宅， 新艳出萧墙。

蝶散摇轻露， 莺衔入夕阳。 雨朝胜濯锦， 风夜剧焚香。

断日千层艳， 孤霞一片光。 密来惊叶少， 动处觉枝长。

布影期高赏， 留春为远方。 尝闻赠琼玖， 叨和愧升堂。

7. 关于玫瑰花的英语作文

some say love

it is a river

that drowns tender reed

some say love

it is a razor

that leaves your soul to bleed

some say love

it is a hunger,

that endless aching need

i say love

it is a flower

and you it's only seed

it's the heart afriad of breaking

that never learns to dance

it's the dream afriad of waking

that never takes the chance

it's the one who won't be taken

who can not seem to give

and the soul afraid of dying

that never learns to live

when the night has been too lonely

and the road has been too long

and you think

that love is not only for the lucky and the strong

just remember in the winter

far beneath the bitter snow

lies the seed

that with the sun's love

in the spring becomes the rose