Observe your favorite flowers or grass carefully, talk about any new discoveries and write a diary

I found two articles for you, one is ordinary and the other is profound. Decide based on your grade!

Ordinary: On the balcony of my house, there is a beautiful princess. She laughs in the sunshine and dances in the breeze. She is my best friend, and she is the orchid.

Orchid is one of the four famous flowers in my country.

The orchid leaves that my father planted are mostly green and tall, belt-shaped or sword-shaped, and are gathered on shortened pseudobulbs. Tepal 6, composed of 3 sepals, 2 petals and 1 specialized labium; the labium often has markings and pleats and is located below; the stamens and the style merge to form a stamen, with an anther at the top of the stamen. There is a stigma recess in the upper front. After the pistil of the orchid is fertilized, the petals gradually wither, and the ovary gradually expands into a green stick shape. After about 9 months, the fruit matures and the peel turns from yellow-green to brown. The fruit is generally cylindrical and triangular. Orchid fruits are shorter and shorter, about 4 cm high. The fruits of Qiulan are similar to those of Jianlan and Cymbidium. The cold orchid is similar to the new year's orchid. The fruits of orchids are all capsules, which are triangular or hexagonal in shape. Each corner has a long rib about 0.3 cm thick from the top to the base, which is called the fruit spine. When the fruit matures, the fruit spine in the center of each fruit petal plane springs away from the top of the capsule, and the fruit petals produce inverted cone-shaped cracks, allowing seeds to splash out from the cracks. Orchid seeds are extremely tiny, as fine as dust, and generally have a long spindle shape. It is almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Among the flowers, the orchid ranks first among all flowers due to its mellow fragrance, rich fragrance, long-lasting fragrance and pleasant fragrance, winning the title of "National Fragrance" and "Number One in the World". With good names such as "fragrance", it enjoys a very high reputation both at home and abroad.

Dad also often reminds me to be as noble, elegant, patriotic and loyal as an orchid.

She laughed in the sunshine, danced in the breeze,...

Esoteric:

Sneer and chuckle.

However, that day, when I accidentally touched the pot of humble flowers, I was stunned for an instant.

The pot of flowers was placed on a shelf and nestled in a small corner. There were no fragrant flowers or moving colors. It was really ordinary and inconspicuous, but I just looked at it. When you get to it, you can see it at a casual glance. The moment I looked at the flower, I seemed to feel a caring feeling for no reason.

I have never seen that flower. To be more precise, it cannot be regarded as a flower. The lonely branches stand stubbornly, with sparse leaves growing on their own. At the end of the branches are a few odd-shaped leaves, with a light violet color, looking a little cold and lonely, but very strong and persistent. showing themselves. For a moment, my heart felt like it was hit by something, and I was shocked.

Now that I think about it, I regret very much why I didn’t buy that potted flower at that time. I vaguely remember that it was because relatives were visiting at home and there was no place to put it. But none of that matters anymore. For a long time, every time I see a place selling flowers, I can't help but search for the upright lavender figure, but I always get a look of disappointment.

Discovery-searching-disappointment-expectation. For the first time, I discovered that life is such a cycle.

We always inadvertently discover something that fits our lives so well, so we start looking for it over and over again. Looking for that thing we want, that thing that is indescribable, that has no exact name. Maybe it’s an unknown pot of flowers and plants like what I’m thinking of now, or it’s the general concept of joy and happiness. We always find ourselves in the wrong body when we find it, and then start the endless search after we miss it. Those things are so illusory, how to catch them? So when we can't catch it, it becomes the disappointment in our eyes and the depression that we express out loud. After being disappointed, I recalled how good it was, so I started to look forward to it again, and then looked for it again.

Discover - search - be disappointed - look forward to - search again, it turns out that this is our life.

If you force it out loud, it seems that life is so boring, dull, and an endless cycle. But we are indeed living in this reincarnation, and we are indeed enjoying it. Even if our eyes are full of exhaustion, even if we already know that we can only find disappointment again and again, we still keep looking and looking for it, and our emotions will rise and fall for each result.

Who cut short strands of black hair and said that he saw through the world of mortals? Who is banging the wooden clogs and reciting the boundless Dharma? Among the people living in this world, who has really seen through whose mortal world? Who really disrupted whose reincarnation? Everyone lives only for themselves, and they all only go through their own reincarnation. No one can save anyone, and no one can help anyone. Whatever you do is just for your own expectations, it’s just that the expectations are different, it’s just that the methods of searching are different.

Who is nobler than whom in this world? Who is greater than whom? To put it bluntly, everyone is just pursuing their own pursuits.

Just at this moment, I am just thinking about that pot of flowers and plants, trying to find it, and walking through my current reincarnation.

My flowers and plants, my reincarnation, my life.