As summer passes and autumn comes, the big trees change into yellow autumn clothes, and the mountains and fields are full of various flowers.
"Tick-tick, tick-tock"
One morning, Morning Glory blew the loud trumpet.
It turns out that the first flower selection contest will be held among the little animals to see who has the most beautiful flower.
"If you want to say the most beautiful flower, it must be me. People call me the queen of flowers. "The rose flower is as red as fire and pink as clouds, said proudly.
"I agree, rose flowers are the most beautiful, noble and elegant flowers I have ever seen," said the little sparrow.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and wisps of faint fragrance floated over.
"Wow, it smells so good! With such an elegant and charming floral fragrance, this flower must be the most beautiful." I don't know who made a series of sighs.
"Although I look small and exquisite, when it comes to the most representative flower in autumn, it must be me.
The fragrance I exude can be smelled ten miles away. It is difficult to keep a low profile." The sweet-scented osmanthus flower, which is as big as a grain of rice, said with her head held high.
"Well, I also think the sweet-scented osmanthus is the most beautiful. Although she is small, she hangs on the treetops, like broken gold, shining in the sun." The little duck agreed.
"Hey, even Xiaocao came to participate in the competition, how ridiculous." The little monkey covered his stomach and laughed non-stop.
"I'm not a grass, it's just that I bloom at night. People call me beauty under the moon." Epiphyllum said angrily.
"I have seen the blooming of epiphyllum. Wow, the flowers are dreamlike, just like the magical flowers that appear in fairy tales. They are all white and look really holy and beautiful." Grandpa Monkey said, stroking his long beard.
Then, beautiful cherry blossoms, rosemary , hibiscus , Phalaenopsis ... appeared one by one. Each flower has its own unique beauty and fragrance.
"It's really hard to choose!" The little animals were in trouble and didn't know who to choose.
"Where is Wild Chamomile ? Tell me quickly." A little mole came out of the hole in the ground and ran over in a panic.
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and then they all shook their heads.
"I'm here, what's the matter?" A very subtle voice came from the corner.
The little animals looked in that direction and saw a bunch of inconspicuous flowers swaying tremblingly in the autumn wind.
"My friend the little mouse is sick, and Doctor Owl has prescribed wild chamomile," the little mole explained.
"Then come and pick some." Wild Chamomile shook her little head and said shyly.
"I have decided to choose wild chamomile. You see, it is actually very beautiful, and it can also cure diseases and help sick animals," the little rabbit said loudly.
"I agree" "I agree too"...
Everyone agrees that the most beautiful flower is not the most beautiful or fragrant, but the most useful.
