阳光缱绻，草木葳蕤……
窗口有一株普通的栀子树。我的小窗，便被树阴遮盖，绿意婆娑着。崎岖的枝干盘龙卧虬，茂盛的枝叶似亭亭华盖。
清晨，阳光透过斑驳的树影撒下碎金，我的房间里便交织着翠绿与金光；夜晚，风儿吹来树叶的浅吟低唱，伴我在桌前奋笔疾书……小小的心中也多了一份盼望。
终于，枝头上鼓出了花苞，又慢慢泛白。我没有在意，就任她生长吧！每天两点一线的生活周而复始，在我看来，栀子开花是再平凡不过的小事了，迟早会开花的吧！
灾难是突然间来临的。一夜风雨大作，谁能想到？次日一早，我背着书包走出家门，像往常一样扫过花园，却惊呆了：栀子已被风雨摧残得不堪入目，遍地枯枝败叶。昔日挺拔的树干已不复存在，留下的，只是病怏怏的，似是一位垂危的老人。算了，不开花也罢！放学回家，我将房间的窗帘猛地拉上，谁想看到这一副病态啊！从此，栀子被我渐渐遗忘，抛之脑后。
一天清晨，蓦地有幽香钻入鼻翼，心中不免疑惑，拉开窗帘，原来是她——我的栀子花！我连忙跑出门去，就那样洁白纯净的花朵，藏在树中，似一窝刚出生的小白鸽，暗香浮动；像一只只张开翅膀的白蝴蝶，奋争欲飞；又如天上飘落的朵朵白云，温情脉脉。满树白花都在向我微微浅笑，仿佛化成了一位温婉如玉的女子，那欲说还羞的风情让人怦然心动。在这个夏天，栀子花以凤凰涅槃的姿态获得了新生，向每个人诠释了生命的真谛！
惊喜、震撼裹挟着感动袭上心头，栀子花在我心目中的地位瞬间高大起来。生命的芬芳如清泉淌过心田，只觉得前所未有的澄澈与空灵。花儿尚且如此，更何况是人呢？栀子的全新绽放撼动了我的心灵，这件不起眼的小事因为有了这高贵的品质而重要了。谁都赞叹栀子的美，但只有我知道，这柔美的背后是顽强。
初夏，栀子，花开正盛……
The sun is shining, the vegetation is flourishing...
There is a common gardenia tree in the window. My small window is covered by the shade of trees, and the greenery is swirling. The rugged branches and dragons are crouching, and the lush branches and leaves are like pavilions.
In the early morning, the sun shines through the mottled tree shadows and sprinkles broken gold, and my room is intertwined with emerald green and golden light; at night, the wind blows the leaves and sings softly, accompany me to write and write at the table... Xiao Xiao There is more hope in my heart.
Finally, buds bulged on the branches and slowly turned white. I don't care, just let her grow! The daily life of two o’clock and one line repeats itself. In my opinion, gardenia blooming is a trivial matter, and it will bloom sooner or later!
Disaster comes suddenly. A stormy night, who would have thought? The next morning, I walked out of the house with my schoolbag on my back and swept through the garden as usual, but was stunned: the gardenia had been devastated by the wind and rain, with dead branches and leaves everywhere. The tall and straight tree trunks of the past no longer exist, and what remains is only a sick man who seems to be a dying old man. Forget it, it doesn't even bloom! When I got home from school, I slammed the curtains in my room. Who would want to see this morbid state! Since then, Gardenia has been gradually forgotten by me and left behind.
One morning, a fragrant fragrance penetrated into my nose, I couldn't help but wonder, I opened the curtains, it turned out to be her - my gardenia! I hurriedly ran out the door, just like the white and pure flowers, hidden in the tree, like a nest of new-born white pigeons, with a faint fragrance floating; like a white butterfly with open wings, struggling to fly; The blossoming white clouds falling from the sky are full of warmth. All the trees and white flowers are smiling at me, as if they have transformed into a woman as gentle as jade, and the amorous feelings of being shy to talk are heart-warming. In this summer, gardenia has been reborn in the form of a phoenix nirvana, explaining the true meaning of life to everyone!
Surprise, shock and emotion hit my heart, and the status of gardenia in my mind instantly increased. The fragrance of life flows through my heart like a clear spring, and I only feel the unprecedented clarity and emptiness. Flowers are still like this, let alone people? The new bloom of gardenia has shaken my heart, and this inconspicuous little thing is important because of this noble quality. Everyone admires the beauty of gardenia, but only I know that behind this soft beauty is tenacity.
In early summer, gardenias are blooming...
