小学3年级 - 记叙文 - 状物 阅读指导

　　I like many flowers, but my favorite is the crimson flag.
　　My grandparents used to take good care of the crimson flag and they like the flowers of the crimson flag. Our crimson flag have been grown for many years and looks healthy but still did not bloom.
　　Last summer, grandpa is losing his hope, he put the crimson flag into the yard where there is sunlight. Because there is more sunlight in the yard than in the house.
　　The next year in April, crimson flag has grown flowers! There were twelve orange flowers! I leaned close to the flowers and smells really good.
　　After the crimson flag has bloomed, all of our family members were happy. People passing by in the yard stopped by it and looked at it. But I like it the most. Every day, whenever I go to school or go back at home, I’ll stopped by and enjoy what changes does it have.
　　A soft wind blows, the bloomed flowers gently shaken by the wind, it looked like that they were dancing. As time goes by, the flowers lowered their heads and fall down to the ground, they have left, but the disk that they had been standing on did not left. It is still in the middle of the leaves.
　　A strong wind howls, the crimson flag shook in the wind. It lets me think of the time when it first bloomed. It’s deep autumn now and it has been more than half a year since the crimson flag has first bloomed. But in my mind, it was still new as if it just had happened…