Chapter 26 a little flower

Facing a little flower, what can I say to it? In the spring of this year in Beijing, there were two and a half rains in total, and the streets were only slightly wet, so the dry situation can be imagined.In the dry spring, the dust is flying, and the soil on the flower beds in the street is like cement dust, without any moisture at all.This of course makes me have a deep sympathy for the plants in the north. They want to grow, bloom, and stretch their branches of life to the sky in such a land.What kind of tenacity does this need? I wandered from the southern country to Kyoto alone, and spent such a lonely time here, accompanied by a lonely lamp every night, and my youth drifted along the pages of the book, only living my life as desolate as the land of the northern country.Just ask the heart, how should a person spend his life?Why am I running so unyieldingly in search of the far shore beyond sight?I am only accompanied by the moonlight in Kyoto, which is soft and clear, spreading gently in front of the window, making me nostalgic infinitely.

However, one day when I was walking by the flower beds in the street, I suddenly discovered that the soil, which was as thirsty as cement ash, actually sprouted a few new greens, and confidently bloomed a few small flowers, small yellow flowers.Under the sunshine of spring, they are so pleasantly surprised that their roots are rooted in this dry land.With what kind of perseverance did they grow up on such a land?I simply stopped, and stooped to gaze at a little flower, which smiled at me, and for its sake I found sunlight so much more beautiful.Such a small flower, it has two small leaves, like two little hands raised for joy, and a small stem, very green, trembling in the spring breeze, its whole image is tiny and delicate, it is unbearable touch.It is such a small life, a small flower that blooms in spring, and it suddenly made me feel the power of vitality.On such a dry land, take root, absorb even a little bit of nutrients, grow out extremely tenaciously, and even bloom small flowers, holding even such small colors and small joys, but it is finally this spring One of the flowers in the garden!Its appearance charming the boring northern spring in my heart.

A little flower, it actually wiped away the loneliness and dust in my heart, it entrusted me with this bouquet of small beauty, it made me think endlessly in front of it.Is our life as powerful as a little flower?Is it calm and full of passion?Is there a little bright color like it?I also breathed in the faint fragrance of the little flowers, which were blooming in the sun.Finally, after watching it for a long time, I gently touched it with my heart, and my heart was fragrant instantly. Even the soil like the North Country, it also needs to cultivate a kind of flower. The so-called desolation is actually born of the heart. , the real land, there will always be flowers, there will be such small flowers.I will use this little flower to wipe away the exhaustion of my lonely journey, and I will transplant it into my words, so that my words will also be fragrant and floating.