Read the pea flowers in front of the window and talk about what makes the weak girl healthy.

I always think of the pea flowers in the yard. Look at the little petals curling up, just like a slightly open but half-closed mouth. Its color is mostly white, but there are also yellow and beige, which is very elegant. There are not many flowers, but there is a cluster here and there, dotted among the green leaves like stars. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find them. In the meantime, a few bright green pea pods were sporadically produced, which were curved in shape, much like the crescent moon on the horizon. However, it's just budding buds, so Jiao Jiao's is very lovely. This makes people lament the greatness of life. When we were born, weren't we the same poor people? All life has the same rhythm when it comes or disappears.

A few days later, when I came to play in the yard, I accidentally saw pea flowers again. I pushed the straw away and looked at it slowly and carefully. I found that I hadn't seen you for several days, and some withered pea flowers were actually attached to the top of the pea that was about to grow. The color that has been as light as snow seems to have been washed too many times at the moment, and it has faded away without a trace, even gaunt. Touch it gently, and it will fall, fall and melt into the soil. This makes people wonder whether she ever had such gorgeous colors and rich life. But she did, because all life will go from abundance to wither. However, she left a little faster than others. In order to bear fruit, she is willing to dedicate her youth and even her life to the prosperity of the fruit!

I bent down, with a dignified mood, respectfully picked up a pea flower at my feet and gently held it in my palm, reflecting Qiuyang quietly studying her. I vaguely feel a little sour in my nose. Then, my eyes blurred. Glittering and blurred tears, what emerges in front of my eyes is my mother's kind, gentle and kind face.