Orchid disdainfully said: "I said osmanthus tree, osmanthus tree, look at your ugly face, the flowers are so small, the branches are like monsters in the ghost valley, the leaves are irregular, and the bark is as dull as the old man's skin." You don't look good anywhere anyway. How popular I am. Butterflies hover over me, sometimes picking pollen from my flowers. Although I don't have many flowers, they are all clustered. From a distance, they are as white as white clouds, and the flowers are green, a bit like banyan trees. I can't find any words to describe my beauty! "Osmanthus fragrans said," Although I am not as beautiful as you, my flowers are particularly fragrant, and people ten miles away can smell them. Some people use my flowers to make Osmanthus Jelly and osmanthus tea. You can only look at them, which is meaningless. And my roots are deep, I am not afraid of wind and rain, and it is green and gloomy all year round. In summer, people can enjoy the cool under my shade. "The next day, it suddenly rained heavily and the wind was blowing, and the orchids were staggered by the rain. From beautiful girls to old women, osmanthus is more energetic. After being washed away by rain, the leaves are greener and the flowers are more fragrant ... This story shows that pride can only lead to bad consequences. You can't judge a person's true temperament from appearance, but prove it through facts.