It feels good to grow flowers.

My home has a big balcony, so my father always likes to plant some flowers and plants here. Probably influenced by my father, I also like to grow flowers, and now it has developed into my hobby, which gives me an elegant taste of "stealing a half-day leisure" in addition to intense study.

Speaking of the first flower I raised, it was narcissus. I was about seven or eight years old then! It was very cold that winter. My father and I went to the flower and bird market to buy bulbs of daffodils. I thought at that time that something like garlic that my father bought would not grow.

He lied to the flowers. I didn't know until I got home that the original thing had to go through a special "treatment" and a thick layer of brown skin had to be removed outside, so that the green shoots would explore like green elves.

My head is coming out. It suddenly dawned on me. So I volunteered to dig and plant flowers. Dad laughed my head off after listening, and it took a long time to tell me with tears that daffodils grow in water. I'm so old.

The foreigner actually said it was planted in the soil and made a big joke in front of his father. Only through this incident did I know that raising flowers is not as simple as I thought. You must have rich knowledge and experience in flower cultivation before you can grow flowers.

All right. So I took my father as my teacher and started my "road of flower cultivation". With this lesson, I stopped acting rashly. Since then, my thirst for knowledge has become stronger than before.

I have always loved dealing with flowers and plants, and naturally there are a few pots of flowers on the balcony to decorate my plain life. Although there are many flowers, there are no exotic flowers and plants, only cactus, tiger thorn plum and other flowers and plants that are easy to feed. In my spare time, I take watering this tree and moving that pot as a great pleasure!

Planting flowers is a delicate job, but I never regard it as a hassle, just as a pleasure in life and a way to cultivate sentiment. My family lives in the countryside, which provides a good environment for growing flowers.

You can get fertile soil everywhere to catch up with sericulture, and you can use silkworm excrement as nourishment. When you appreciate these flowers, they will become more energetic and feel happy. The balcony is small and needs to be used for drying.

Clothing, the space is even smaller, and a dozen pots of flowers will become full as soon as they are released, just for people to pass. Even so, I am keen on growing flowers. For this reason, I stained the balcony and was nagged by my mother, but I don't think so.

However, for me, it is a pleasure to just drag the balcony silently, dirty it the next day and do the same thing diligently every day.

Life is long, for this reason

Some flowers and plants, like meeting a bosom friend, are sad, laughing, bitter, sweet and sour, and I can always say them. The flowerpot bears my past glory and past sadness. Isn't this happy? Have these or not?

Friend, I won't feel lonely. We share happiness and pain. This made me deeply fall in love with these flowers and plants, brought life to my brushwork, brought soul to my article, and made me write.

Lively, mentally free and at ease. Living with them has an indescribable wonderful taste in my heart.

Flowers, flowers, everywhere is full of fun, so life is no longer boring, feeling no longer lonely and depressed, and life is no longer lonely and painful!