What does cross-stitch Love Three Trees mean?

Three trees may represent some people who met in life, or they may represent some people who left traces.

The green neem tree died. For example, childhood is a profound friendship, which may not be noticed, but we remember each other deeply and care about each other closely. It is so fragile that without a solid framework, an accidental migration will make it drift away with the wind and disappear into the vast sea of people, leaving an eternal blank. Maybe no longer, but I will always go in the direction of his departure, secretly vowing to remember my promise and let it be fulfilled.

Pomegranate tree, enthusiasm is not artificial. Like a generous and broad mother, full of love and pregnant with life. Maybe it's that family ties are too strong and common, and we tend to ignore them and become indifferent. Walking on your own road, don't remember to turn around and smile at your mother. In the process of growing up, I gradually forgot my mother's selfless and loyal love for us.

Loquat tree, subtle and deep, taciturn and practical, looks like his father's characteristics. Love without too many words. The hand on the shoulder is trust and encouragement. No sad farewell. When you send us away, you will only wave bravely and say to us, "Dare to break in!" " "It has provided us with a rich material life foundation. Maybe we didn't pay attention. Meditation, we can't do without these.

I was born and raised in the city, and I am a real "city child". It seems that I unfortunately have some of Su Tong's characters: unhappy, lonely, confused and fragile. I wonder if the brand of these cities can be erased. At the age of fifteen, the jewel flower was smashed into powder by the children next door. At the age of sixteen, the hydroponic flowers in summer were ruthlessly taken away by the strong wind, and those fragments left cracks in my memory. I don't plant flowers anymore, and I don't want to kill them anymore.

"Maybe, we are just passers-by in each other's lives and leave in a hurry." I sent away the people I once knew, but I didn't stay; I sent away the people I once loved and couldn't stay. Afterwards, I gradually realized that they left such a bright color in my past that we can't ignore it. I saw my third tree, and I was in its arms, very calm. I also foresee that I will finally wave goodbye to it, and the next stop is undecided. This place makes me quiet, filter myself and look back. Thank it for giving me a pure environment. I think I have found my innocent and kind self many years ago.

Of course, they will all leave, everything we encounter. Let's face the magnificence of life alone. "I don't have a tree." Everyone has his own life track. I once had it, but I won't have it forever. As long as there was a "once", we had it, cared about it, missed it, cherished it, understood it, and have no regrets so far.

With the dream of sharing with friends, with the warmth from my mother and the trust from my father.

Let's go down and make our own tree.