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Prose on flowers and plants in small courtyard

In the late winter afternoon, make a cup of jasmine tea and add some medlar when you are free. I saw flowers and medlar tumbling in the water and gradually came to life. White petals and red fruits shine with beautiful light, as if they were spring in a cup. My heart is full of joy, holding a cup in my hand and drinking it reluctantly. I really like flowers! At this time, my thoughts have drifted to my hometown, missing the yard and the flowers that bloom in the yard season after season.

I am a person with yard complex. Between the lines, the desire for a small courtyard is revealed. Because I want to plant flowers and grass in the small yard, and when I have nothing to do, I can look at the flowers and plants in the first yard. How beautiful. When I bought a new house, I felt that the front and back balconies could slightly satisfy my desire to grow flowers and plants. Later, I bought a row of flower pots and put them on them to raise flowers and plants. But I always feel cold, because there is no sky, no breeze, no idle clouds and no smell of earth. I know, I miss my hometown yard.

There is a small courtyard in the old house in my hometown, but it is extremely simple. My father only uses bamboo fences to surround the chicken, so the chicken can come in and out at will, but it doesn't affect my love for it. This small yard is built beside the field. There are several small locust trees and an apricot tree beside the ridge, forming a tree wall, which is green in summer. The earliest flower in the yard every year is apricot blossom. Have a good Spring Festival. Inadvertently, apricot trees are full of flowers. Looking from a distance, pink flowers, blown by the wind, look like butterflies flapping their wings on the branches, blooming stamens, extremely fresh and intoxicating. Apricot flowers are bright red when they are in bud. With the extension of petals, the color oil gradually fades and turns white when falling. A poem says, "White words are not true white, and scarlet letters are not red. Please red and white, don't look at nature. " It is the best freehand brushwork of apricot blossom color.

I really like that apricot tree. Some people say that a woman who likes apricot blossoms is weak and shy in appearance, but she has a sensitive mind and a very strong heart inside, which can withstand the wind and waves. Maybe I am such a woman. Although I was pampered and brought up, after I got married, I faced life bravely and never got angry. You only see a smile and peace on my face, trying to live like a flower. I accidentally read such a poem: Xiaolou listened to the wind and rain last night and sold apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. I think the ancients were really romantic, and apricot flowers can also be sold. At that time, you look at that apricot tree, one after another, one after another, with fallen flowers all over your shoulders and mixed fragrance. It's really beautiful. Years can't keep spring or youth, so leave the apricot blossom and enter poetry, dreams and paintings.

An earthen flower bed was built in the middle of the yard and a gardenia tree was planted. The gardenia tree is about one meter high. It will be open from May to August. In my hometown, almost every household has gardenia trees, which shows people's love for gardenia. Gardenia, also known as gardenia, or gardenia, is divided into gardenia and gardenia. Gardenia is planted in our hometown. The flowers are big and white. I was in Shanghai, and I also saw small gardenias in roadside green belts. Gardenia is short in vegetation and small in flowers. I don't like it very much. After all, I like the big gardenia in my yard, which is white and beautiful. Petals feel delicate and smooth. In the countryside at that time, no matter big girls, kannika nimtragol or grandmothers, they all loved gardenias. Or pin it on your chest, or wear it in your hair. When people walk by, they leave a scent. The ancients sold apricot flowers, which I have never seen. But we sell gardenias here. Every time gardenias bloom, grandmothers pick gardenias with dewdrops in the morning and sell them in the street. Women in those units will definitely buy it when they see it. Writing here, I seem to smell the fragrance of gardenia. It smells sweet and fragrant. Gardenia language, longing for love, and later often in other people's articles, I saw the heart of writing gardenia, which is the yearning for love. I also heard a song "Gardenia Blossoms", which sang about the memory of that year, Na Yue, that youth, that beautiful first love.

From April to June, there is another flower in the yard, honeysuckle. This is an egg-shaped needle-shaped flower. It is a perennial evergreen twining plant. My family's one is tightly wrapped around a locust tree, swimming around it and growing up. Honeysuckle has a white corolla when it first blooms, and its roots turn red to the sunny side and gradually turn yellow. That flower is also fragrant, but a flower is too small and its fragrance is too weak. I often pick a few flowers, tie them together with thread and put them in the room, so that the fragrance can spread throughout the room. Some people have different breasts. My honeysuckle is so big and has many flowers. Mother always likes to pick flowers, wash them and dry them, and make tea for us in summer. Mom said that when girls drink scented tea, people will grow more beautiful, just like flowers. I don't know, but I have always formed the habit of drinking scented tea.

In summer, a lot of work is needed. There are five-pointed star flowers, sun flowers, and henna, which are full of flowers, so lively. I like henna best. I often take a bath at night, pick some henna, mash it and apply it to my nails, and then wrap my fingers with flowers and leaves. When I open it the next day, my nails will turn red I like it very much.

In autumn, other flowers have withered, but in the corner of the yard, chrysanthemums, or pale pink or golden yellow, quietly bloom, decorating the yard and bringing vitality to the yard. I spent my childhood and girlhood watching these blooming flowers. I remember at that time, I just liked to look at those flowers when I was free. I stayed for a long time, but I couldn't get enough of them. Sometimes I'm silly and tell the flowers the girl's secret. Look, a gust of wind blows, and the flowers tremble, as if they understood what I said. I really have deep thoughts on the flowers in the yard. I always have a dream in my heart, that is, Lao Lai and his lover go to his hometown to build two huts and a yard. The yard should be fenced with wooden railings and the doors should be made of wood. In this way, we can plant all kinds of local flowers and put some rattan chairs in the small yard. When you are free, you can sit on a cane chair and bask in the sun and chat. Or do nothing, just watch the flowers bloom quietly in a yard, or look at the white clouds in the sky for a while, full of happiness. Going out of the yard and returning to the yard is the wish of the courtyard woman.