Summer flower

There is a Gesanghua planted by a resident in the community. Yesterday, with the permission of my master, I went to the yard to take pictures.

I like Gesanghua, whose flower language is to cherish the people in front of me, representing happiness, beauty and tenacity. There are memories of my childhood among Gesang flowers.

When I was a child, my mother planted several kinds of plants in my yard. When flowers bloom, the swaying in the wind is elegant and beautiful, and colorful is the enthusiasm of summer.

Every once in a while you find someone who's iridescent, and when you do, nothing will ever compare. Gesanghua is an indelible rainbow in my heart.

Gardenia blossoms, pure white petals are thick and full, and the fragrance of flowers is the most charming. Last year, I drank gardenia tea. When black tea meets gardenia, the fragrance of tea and flowers are ingeniously blended, and a journey of fragrance is started.

Hydrangeas are no different from endless summer stupidity. Ordinary people look more red and pink, and the blue and purple they meet now look more chic.

Groups, some big enough to compete with faces. The prosperous, unbridled and unrestrained summers complement each other.

Occasionally photographed delicate flowers are cool in summer, and woody flowers, honeysuckle flowers, wild chrysanthemums and cosmos flowers all have delicate beauty.

After the rose season, the azaleas are still there, and the Campbell flowers have recently bloomed again. Counting the solar terms, smelling the flowers and enjoying the flowers, time slipped away quietly in the beautiful room.

If you spend every inch of time with your heart, every day will be a beautiful day.

2022—6—25