The green radix grows so luxuriantly, and I can’t help but look at the balcony. The that I have been neglected for many years are still stubbornly like aloe vera. Pointing proudly at the sky like a sword. I was a little shocked, what makes their vitality so powerful? They fend for themselves and are unyielding.
Twenty years ago, when these aloes came into the house at the same time, they were as vigorous and energetic as the prosperous self back then. I am a spontaneous master, as long as I see the desired potted plants, I will buy them back. I put them in the living room for a few days and I will move them to the balcony for photosynthesis.
Over time, a small garden was opened on the balcony. For these potted plants, I insist on not wrapping the balcony, for fear of insufficient sunlight and air. In my spare time, I like to read and admire flowers on the balcony.
My favorite is the night of the full moon in the summer night. I lie on a rocking chair and listen to guzheng . Flowers and plants stand at my feet to admire the moon. The moonlight shines on me and the flowers and plants on the balcony, together in the cool breeze. Fall asleep. How many sleepless nights in a foreign land accompanied by these flowers and plants.
Looking back now, I only have an interest in viewing flowers, not the potential of a gardener. When caring for flowers and plants, either water them too often or forget to water them. Even if you just bought the blooming flowers, they are short-lived and not long-lasting.
Broad-leaved potted plants are more likely to die, but I just bought them as always to decorate the vibrant spring. As for how long it can live, regardless of the consequences. Buy hard and die quickly. After going back and forth, there are only a few pots of aloe vera that have been green all the time. Spring comes and winter comes with me.
I feel that I am not a material for growing flowers. My interest in planting has slowly cooled down, and since then I am too lazy to care about them and let them fend for themselves. Gradually, more than half of the flower pots were empty, and I completely forgot about them.
After moving, I entrusted my old house to a friend to live in for a while, and she asked me for potted plants on the balcony from time to time. I think I have no time to cook,So generously asked her to move back to her hometown.
When I occasionally go home to watch, there is still some aloe vera on the balcony. If I want to come, this is a poor bug that my friends don’t want. Now that they are left, there is no one to take care of them. I really don't know how they survived the severe winters and heats, and held on to this once-dusted balcony for me.
Half a surprise, half a guilt, I started to help them trim the remaining leaves. In one pot, due to too little soil, the bare leaves were half withered, but the leaves in the middle became thicker and greener.
I cultivated soil for it. When I touched the soil and smelled the earthy smell, I suddenly felt that soil is the root of all things. Without soil and air, life would not have rooted and sprouted.
When I pampered these lives again, my mentality really changed. When I was young, I moved back to the potted plant with a moment of enthusiasm, but I was just surprised that the lush greenery was pleasing to the eye. I don't know that evergreen life needs careful care. I'm really sorry for so many flowers and plants that I nurtured to death.
Only these aloe vera, which has no health and no health, does not abandon itself, do not abandon others, and the song of life sings makes people more and more peaceful.
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