Night reading 丨 As long as there is the sun, it will bloom desperately through the sun

□ Xiaofeng

Colleagues moved to give some of the unhealthy flowers and ask me what I want. I said, if there is a sun flower, give me a sun flower, and I can't support other flowers. My colleague laughed and said: I forgot, you are the favorite sun flower, and you have written sunflowers in the article. The next day, she brought the sun flower. As soon as I saw it, it was different from the "sun flower" I raised, and said, you are not a sun flower. My colleagues are not convinced, I am a sun flower, it must be wrong. I said that my "sun flower" was transplanted from the school, and the school's flower pool was very much. We can't fight, please come to colleagues to help identify. A colleague found the information of the sun flower on the Internet. I stunned, the picture above is exactly the same as the sun flower brought by my colleagues. What is the "sun flower" I raised in my family? A young female colleague laughed and said, "That may be a slurry grass." It was really good to find a piece of groceraogs on the Internet. For a while -I have written two articles to praise the "Sunflower". What I praise is actually this grievance.

In the activities of beautifying the green campus environment, a lot of slurry grass was distributed. I don't know why it became a "sun flower" by rumors. In fact, in addition to the strong vitality of these two flowers, it is difficult to find similar places in the characteristics of the sun. The sun flowers are also worthy of praise, but accompanied me day and night, giving me too much shock and movement, which is obviously slug, but I gave all those moves and beautiful words to the sun flower.

The past scenes appeared in my mind again. The transplanted grown grass was grieved in an abandoned washbasin in my house. In the first few days, I poured the water several times attentive, and after freshness, she completely left her. In the heavy rain, she experienced the disaster of extinguishing many times; during the drought, she withered into a dry grass; in the severe cold, she was frozen for more than ten days. However, she can always survive. She bloomed for more than half a year. Although my balcony light was not good, as long as there was a trace of sunlight, she seized the opportunity to bloom desperately. As far as people are concerned, the grown grass is the weak. When the weak faces the strong, complaints are useless, and self -violent abandonment will not get sympathy. Only adaptation can only save yourself. As for his own reputation, it is not worth mentioning. In the face of life, nothing is worth mentioning.

For the first time, I had such a great guilt to a flower, and let me write a special article for its name. This is the slurry — this slurry, weak, delicate, and loving This strong, vigorous, and immortal slurry grass.

Source: Excerpted from the "Chutian Metropolis Daily" July 19, 2022 A17 Version of Village Nostalgia

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