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The radish has blossomed.

Have you ever seen radish blossom? Maybe you do, maybe you don't. Some people sent pictures of radish flowers, and some people questioned that it was under P. It can be seen that some people have never seen radish flowers, and I am the one who has never seen radish flowers.

I bought a big radish in the supermarket in front of my house and put it in the kitchen basket. I want to stew ribs soup. I went to the morning market several times and didn't buy my favorite ribs. Gradually, I buy fresh vegetables every day to cover them and bury them at the bottom of the basket. Until one day, I cleaned the vegetable basket, but I was shocked by it: the radish blossomed! More than a dozen lilacs bloom gracefully on radish tassels growing from radish roots, silently sprouting the fragrance of spring.

I was ecstatic and held the flowering radish in my hand to show it to the children. The children were surprised to say that they knew radish would bloom, too. My daughter who doesn't like taking pictures can't help but pick up her mobile phone and say, mom, let me take a picture! I quickly put it on the windowsill, picked up my mobile phone and patted it left and right, and then sent it to the outdoor photography group for everyone to guess what it was.

According to Baidu's entry, radish flower is also called "the flower of dusk", because it has no smell during the day and will not emit fragrance until the evening. It seems to like evening very much, so its flower language stands for "dusk".

When I saw it, it only opened a few flowers, thinking it was just a flash in the pan and would surely wither soon. So after reading it for a long time, I didn't want to take care of it, so I just put it on the windowsill of my daughter's room.

Several days passed, and occasionally I went to my daughter's room and found that there were many purple flowers in it, and there was no soil, only relying on the moisture of radish itself, growing quietly there. I walked over, lovingly picked it up, looked everywhere, and found a container to put it down. This is its proper place to live.

Although I am an atheist and don't believe in any superstition, I am still full of joy after reading the reply about radish flowering. It also has a name "Frye", which is homophonic "Frye". It's really good. I like it.

I have raised it well, no matter how long its flowering period is, after all, it has brought surprises, happiness and hope to our lives.

I put it in a conspicuous position, and my family can see it and appreciate it as soon as they enter the door. I want it to know that its obscure growth spirit, regardless of whether others only pay attention to their own fragrance, is worth studying and thinking seriously.

There is such a passage:

I like purple flowers with radish fragrance very much. They are like grass and flowers in the mountains. No one loves them dearly, and no one appreciates them, but they have grown up and are fragrant alone. Do you like it? I hope you like it as much as you like this article.