Today is the weekend. I got up a little in the morning, but I saw narcissus wake up early and bask in the sun. I walked lazily to the balcony and rummaged through the buds of daffodils, but nothing changed. Suddenly, I found another bud about half a centimeter on the branch near the root of the largest daffodil. I was so happy 1 that I only heard a squeak. I took a look, patted my chest and said, "Fortunately, I didn't break it." The air is really good this morning. I ran for half an hour in the morning, eating bread and watching daffodils. Because the weather is fine today, every branch of narcissus is separated, stretched and relaxed. The flower bone has blossomed and has been climbing high. Today, it is half a centimeter taller than yesterday. It is really worth mentioning!

What a big change today! The flower bone not only grows taller, but also grows small buds. What happiness!

I got up at 6 o'clock the next morning, because I was going to climb the mountain with my father. Of course, I can't forget the first thing when I get up in the morning. As soon as I got up, I picked up a ruler and ran to Narcissus. Unfortunately, how to make daffodils lazy today? I have no spirit at all. I looked at the bottom of the jar. Oh, it turns out that Grandpa Sun came out wandering around these days and stole all the nutrients from the daffodils. No wonder I am listless. I looked at him helplessly and thought: I hope he can stand up again!

I really enjoyed my English class this afternoon. I hummed a ditty and went home to see daffodils. Oh, my God, how did he fall to the ground? It turned out that my mother dropped him when she was hanging clothes. I picked him up and blamed my mother. After I conditioned the daffodil roots, I put them in a small jar. I looked at him and thought, the teacher is right. Raising flowers is much better than raising animals.