In the plant kingdom, there is a kind of flower that represents purity and dignity. It has beautiful and delicate flowers and a slender body like a graceful woman. The petals curl slightly downward, forming a beautiful lily.
I remember it was a Sunday. I ran in the community in the morning as usual, and I came across a lily with erect plants and leaves like bamboo. I crouched down and carefully observed the flawless "cloud". The fresh leaves are green and the white flowers are tender. This is the first time for me to stare at and appreciate a bunch of lilies so closely.
I forgot to continue running in the morning, so I went online to find information as soon as I got home.
Actually, Lily was born in China. As early as the 4th century A.D., people only regarded lily as a medicine for moistening lung and relieving cough, calming the heart and calming the nerves, preventing beauty beauty and preventing cancer. China's lilies have spread all over the world, and they are also deeply loved by people. By the12nd century, Chile also positioned lily as the national flower, inspiring people to struggle for national independence and economic prosperity.
Pure lily also has a very mythical legend.
Adam and Eve were lured by snakes to eat the forbidden fruit and then expelled from the Garden of Eden. Eve couldn't help leaving sad tears when she regretted it, and the tears turned into white and fragrant lilies after landing.
I came to my senses and ran downstairs to find Lily. ......
Look! It is bathed in sunshine and swaying with the wind. Its delicate petals, graceful shape, like a fairy dancing in the closed moon. It is noble, elegant and graceful, but those flowers and bones that are in bud are shyly lowering their heads, as if they were a shy girl, hiding their faces and smiling.
In fact, everyone has a flower seed in his heart, and every flower seed can grow a pure lily. The land of the soul is moist and fertile. As long as you are willing to pay, sweat can always water beautiful lilies.
Second, in a remote valley, there is a cliff thousands of feet high.
I don't know when a Sayuri grew on the edge of the cliff. When the lily was just born, it looked like a weed. However, it knows in its heart that it is not a weed. In its heart, there is a pure thought: "I am a lily, not a weed." The only way to prove that I am a lily is to produce beautiful flowers. "With this idea, Lily tried to absorb water and sunshine, took root deeply, and stood upright. Finally, on a spring morning, the first bud grew on the top of the lily.
Lily is very happy, but the weeds nearby are very disdainful. They laughed at Lily privately: "This guy is obviously grass, but he says he is a flower, but he really thinks he is a flower. I don't think it's the top bud, it's a brain tumor. " In public, they mocked Lily: "Stop dreaming, even if you really blossom, aren't you as valuable in this wilderness as we are?" Lily said, "I want to blossom, because I know beautiful flowers;" I want to blossom in order to complete my solemn life as a flower; I want to blossom, because I like to prove my existence with flowers. No matter whether anyone appreciates it or not, no matter how you look at me, I will bloom! "Under the contempt of weeds, wild lilies strive to release their inner energy. Finally, one day, it blossomed. Its spiritual whiteness and graceful charm have become the most beautiful color on the cliff. At this time, the weeds dare not laugh at it anymore.
Lily is in full bloom, and there are crystal drops on the flowers every day. Weeds thought it was dew last night, and only lily knew it was tears of deep joy. Every spring, wild lilies strive to blossom and bear seeds. Its seeds fall with the wind on the edge of valleys, grasslands and cliffs, and white wild lilies are everywhere.
Decades later, people came from hundreds of miles away, from cities and rural areas, to enjoy the blooming of lilies. Many children knelt down and smelled the fragrance of lilies; Many couples embrace each other and make a vow of "a hundred years of harmony"; Countless people have seen the beauty they have never seen before, moved to tears and touched the pure and gentle corner of their hearts.
No matter how others appreciate it, the lilies all over the mountain will always remember the teaching of the first lily: "We should bloom silently wholeheartedly and prove our existence with flowers."
3. Look at cycads, boxwood, osmanthus, asparagus, orchids, single-petaled lotus, cordate telosma and so on. I always felt something was missing when I moved to the backyard. What is missing? Looking at the distant mountains, I think of Shan Ye Lily in my hometown.
I remember when I was a child, in that rainy season, one morning, my father and I went up the mountain to cut grass and saw trumpet-shaped white flowers shining on high ridges and cliffs. My dad said it was "soaking in lotus." In order to satisfy my curiosity, my father folded off the "bubble lotus" flowers on the ridge beside me and handed them to me at a distance. I put her by my mouth and smelled her again and again with my nose. A faint scent is refreshing. I sneezed carelessly, and my nose and saliva came to the bud. Only heard "hum, hum-". A bee jumped around in it and suddenly jumped up, which scared me to exclaim. The flowers in my hand accidentally fell to the ground. My father, who was mowing the grass, heard my screams and turned to look at me. He asked me what I was doing. Dad listened to my crying and said, don't be afraid. It's a bee. It can make sugar and won't eat people. So I stopped crying slowly, timidly picked up the flowers that had been thrown on the ground and looked around for fear that there was still a bee inside.
As I grow older, I know that "Baohe" is actually a lily. This is an herb. Because it likes to blossom in the rainy season and has the same quality as lotus, the simple mountain people call her "cannon lotus" When this Shan Ye lily was unearthed, it looked like a purple copper arrow! Full of vigorous vitality. Its stem is no more than the size of a little finger, its leaves are thick and bamboo-shaped, and its trunk is densely covered with alternating shapes. Its original root is like the shot put in sporting goods. We call it socket. Its stems germinate and take root and are unearthed from the receptacle every spring. In May of the solar calendar, its stems and leaves are mostly lush. Pull up the stem at this time, and you will see an arrow-shaped root under her root. Look carefully, only the root of the sewing needle is connected to the socket. Dig the stone to expose the receptacle, the outer layer of which is a shell-like outer layer that has turned itself into fertilizer. Lily blooms in summer, and when it matures in autumn, its acacia-sized capsule naturally cracks, and the fruit goes with the wind, so that life can take root regardless of the terrain. In winter, lily stems quietly retreat. The receptacle begins to hibernate, and when the next spring comes, it will sprout, grow and blossom. As long as life goes on, even in the storm, no matter how much she worships, her roots always hold on to the earth and never relax! Even if she encounters misfortune and her stem is broken, her receptacle will make her life start again-sprout new buds and show a new look!
I think of Shan Ye Lily in my hometown, as if her figure is just around the corner. Most unique trunks have two or three snow-white flowers. Although it looks like a trumpet, its stem should be eight or nine centimeters long. The bouquet of yellow stamens is hidden in the "trumpet", and its floral fragrance often makes bees and butterflies linger and indulge in it. Her corolla is in the shape of a five-pointed star. Although there is no lush poetry, it does not lose its quaint and picturesque shape. Judging from the blooming flowers, she seems to advocate a simple but not monotonous style. She doesn't want to compete with flowers in spring, but she quietly blooms when the storm and the scorching sun are ruthless. Blooming in such a season makes her life different. Because in Shan Ye at this time, most of the flowers are dotted with small flowers, blue, yellow, white, purple, red, casual and inconspicuous in the roadside, grass and bushes. Bees and butterflies of all sizes play like urchins. That situation makes you think that these flowers are not worth their nostalgia. As for lily, she always chooses a certain height as the basis for her rooting and sprouting. When she is in full bloom, once she finds bees and butterflies, she will almost involuntarily integrate her life into it. ...
Her bloom lasted only ten and a half months, but during these ten and a half months, she kept accumulating strength in her slow loneliness. #p# Subtitle #e#
When I think of Shan Ye Lily in my hometown, I have an impulse: to find her and transplant her! Let my dam not add more scenery because of her transplantation. However, how many times, in the blooming season of lilies, I went back to my hometown and searched all over Shan Ye, but I didn't see her. It is said that this situation is mainly caused by digging herbs, bluegrass and selling some shrubs as flowers and plants. I told my father who accompanied me up the mountain that this lily may have been dug up and has become extinct. Hard to find! Father shook his head and said that this thing can't be dug out by digging. It's messy and cheap Seeds fall at any point, and they are willing to live well! It used to be everywhere, but it's hard to see in recent years. I'm afraid it's the fault of the factory not far from here! For this reason, I didn't feel a kind of sadness coming to me. I shudder and have no intention of looking for this kind of flowers and plants again.
However. When I was about to turn around and leave, I saw a lily, Shimada Hanzo, half exposed on a rock ridge several or six meters high, next to a thorn. As soon as my eyes lit up, I climbed up with a hoe. When the hoe fell high and sparks flew, my movements surprised me! If I dig up this lily and the transplant is unsuccessful, why not let the last Shan Ye lily in my hometown be destroyed in my hands? Didn't I become the chief culprit in the destruction of this species in my only hometown? But if I don't transplant her, who can guarantee that she won't be dug up in front of precious flowers or disappear under the destruction of poisonous smoke? So I fell into a contradiction.
Back home in the county, my wife and I talked about my contradictory ideas. She laughed at me for being born in the countryside for nothing and having such an idea! She said that when they were young, when they were begging for pig grass outside, they often picked it and put it in the bottle head. As long as there is water in the bottle, the bud will bloom. Moreover, after soaking for a long time, the water turns purple, and a knot like a knot will appear on the broken end, and the root will grow slowly, and she will be transplanted into the ground. In June and July of the following year (referring to the lunar calendar), she will also bloom like snow. After listening to my wife's words, I have more respect for the vitality of Shan Ye Lily.
Yes, Shan Ye Lily is respected. Aren't those who rise in poverty revered like lilies? Some of them, with their own efforts and the help of the "socket" of the national student loan policy, walked into their dream campus, jumped out of the "agricultural gate" and realized their dreams of life; Under the guidance of the labor export policy and the support of the national policy of prohibiting wage arrears for farmers, some choose the road of self-improvement through going out to work, self-accumulation and self-development; With the support of the agricultural industrial structure adjustment policy, some places have devoted themselves to adjusting the industrial structure according to local conditions through continuous exploration and combining their own reality. .....
Lily calls for a good natural ecological environment, and people like Lily also call for a good social ecological environment! Because no matter how powerful life is, it also has its fragile side and needs a corresponding living environment.
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