Let the mood bloom like a flower

Last winter, I was afraid that the flowers placed on the outdoor platform would be frozen, so I tried to move them indoors. Only this pot of rich seeds has been lying on the balcony, so I don't need to touch it. But after the spring, when my father moved the flowerpot outward at home, this pot of rich seeds was also invited to the terrace, and my heart "flowed" with it.

Last weekend, while the weather was fine and not too busy, it was equivalent to two days of busy work at the door. The plants and fruit seedlings on the terrace should be changed from pot to pot, and the soil should be loosened when transplanting. Imagine that flowers and plants and fruit seedlings are just like people moving into a big house. When they live in a spacious flowerpot, they can stretch their muscles and spread their leaves freely, and I am still full of joy when I am tired and fall apart.

In the busy process, I always glance at this flowerpot planted with rich seeds from time to time, and this small seedling with slender leaves emerges from it. Ah, I've never seen such a small hyacinthus orientalis. Previously, when the rich seeds were placed on the balcony, my mother liked to sit on the rattan chair next to it. One day, I was surprised to find a sharp "head" in the soil. My mother said she saw it, too. She thought it was a bud from garlic.

I don't look like it, but I'm not sure what it is. I always look at it when I come in and out every day. Perhaps he is full of curiosity about this unknown world, but he is somewhat timid inside. This "little one" really grows too slowly. However, as it climbed out of the soil, it suddenly dawned on me that it should be a hyacinthus orientalis.

when I told it to my mother, she didn't believe me: "Is that the one you like to keep in a small bottle? That's water-raised, and this one grows in the soil. " I was very happy to explain to her that this round, pointed "head" in front of me was the appearance of hyacinthus orientalis's seedlings. More importantly, after the flowering of hyacinthus orientalis in a vase last year, I was impressed that I buried all the three "balls" in the flowerpot. I didn't expect that the one buried next to the rich seeds was really a surprise.

Perhaps it was obvious that he was very popular. Little hyacinthus orientalis began to grow hard, but no matter how hard he tried, I found that it was not as big as the six "balls" I bought later. When the flower bones are strung out, its buds are pitifully few, which makes people feel distressed. I don't know whether it is because the regenerated seedlings are inherently "deficient" or because they grow in the soil.

As the hyacinthus orientalis kept in vases at home reveal their true colors one by one, I look at this little seedling in the flowerpot every day and wonder what color it will be. I didn't expect that all its flowers and bones would bloom overnight yesterday. Moreover, it's still pink, which we all like better. Pink hyacinthus orientalis Flower Language itself contains the meaning of tenacious vitality.

It's just that there is so much space on the terrace that you can hardly feel the fragrance unless you get close. However, it doesn't matter, it has lived its own unique charm in its own way. It also gives us great inspiration, whether it's flowers or people, there is no distinction between high and low in life. Since we came to this vast world for a walk, we should leave the traces behind, and we will certainly bloom with the brilliance of life.

I like flowers and plants since I was a child, and I especially envy my classmates and colleagues who have flowers at home. I didn't have the conditions to do it myself in the early years, so I bought several potted plants after working in a law firm, and my small office is full of vitality. In recent years, it is rare to have a terrace in front of our house. Although the concrete floor can't grow flowers and grass, compared with the balcony, it can't receive dew and the ventilation is poor, and the terrace is still much better.

I've been feeding flowers and plants for a long time, and I'm always deeply moved by these little green creatures, watching them grow up day by day. I am even more amazed by the magic of nature. Just as my 81-year-old mother said, this flower is really beautiful and fun. How come it has different colors and shapes?

Every time my mother wants to sigh like this, her face full of curiosity and joy is obviously a blooming flower. This also encourages me to take care of the "Herb Garden" at the door more and more carefully, because I believe that the energy of life is interlinked and can influence each other, and happiness and happiness in life can be spread.

Happiness and happiness are actually very simple, and they are hidden in our beautiful mood like flowers. For example, at this moment, I am leafing through the photo album of my mobile phone, reminiscing about the old photos I took on the terrace before, and looking forward to the colorful world of flowers this year. I am even imagining the appearance of the new bud that grew next to the rich seeds in hyacinthus orientalis this winter. You see, happiness and happiness come quietly to me. (February 24, 221/Chaoqing)

After recalling this "exercise" two months ago, I feel much more relaxed unconsciously, and I realize more and more that I should be diligent in writing, and the "trace" left behind may be a "good medicine" to make myself happy one day. April 25, 221/Chaoqing