Tuesday, December 13, 2022 The warm sun happens to be
In the southeast corner of the courtyard, under the destruction of the cold winter, there are only bare branches left. Last year, I pulled it out because there was a rosemary next to it, which was not conducive to each other's growth and was a bit messy. However, in late spring, it sprouted from the ground again, and the longer it grew, it became more and more imposing until it covered the southeast corner.
still decided to get rid of it. This trumpet flower is really strong and dominates the side, covering up the osmanthus, Qianyehong and Ou Yue around it. So I found a shovel and eradicated it. I said to it: trumpet, you can't grow. When the iron shovel was inserted into the soil next to Lingxiao, my heart trembled a little, as if the Lingxiao flower really had thoughts and could sense it.
Scratch off the trumpet flowers, I turned on the faucet, washed the corridor, wooden corridor and grape pavilion with water, and watered the flowers, trees and vegetables. The courtyard suddenly became much more refreshing. Flushing off the dust in the courtyard is like washing off the dust in your heart. My mood became clearer.
When walking in Central Park at night, I found that the roads in Central Park were washed away by the property. The roads with water vapor were still shining with neon lights, emitting a soft and bright light. There are also fallen leaves on the lawn on both sides of the road. This park, like a bathing day, has removed the mess and decadence accumulated during the epidemic. Walking on the park road, I felt refreshed as if I had just taken a shower.
