Life for decades, the world of mortals traveler, strained, his intelligence, snow melting pot point, is all for the sake of the life! I don't like alone, more don't like lonely, only in the case of irrelevant, easily depressed, lonely with lonely both incoming, cannot control. After the bath, sober alone, often can let a person have time to think and feel his life, where should I go?
So, aimlessly looking for export in the home, the western wall , east wall, only the embattled; Walls were to hit mountain, no blood, but awake brain, reasoning, or by a wall of the well; Fifty years, long time in past, emotion, infinite daydream; Countless cried laughed, laughed and cried, blurred, sentiment in, lonely, heart sour, tears son flick!
In order to conceal his lonely, do household chores and became lonely mood I vent a medicine, in order to alleviate it seems to me is great pressure! All aspects that come from society and family, good big pressure! Always let me keep not waist, can what to do. Willing alone into the kitchen, his interpretation of the basin of boiler bowl gourd ladle symphony, three times five times, sleek shiny; DaZhu daring climbing on the windowsill, where the bright, five times eight times to wipe , a window with a net can be according to see his own soul; Exhaustion of body and mind, I had to crawl on the floor, like a snail crawling back and forth, so that the knee ooze blood, also in diligently; There is a big project need me to do, is my beloved, gardening, often when the mood is very poor, in conjunction with the flowers whispering, with the grass vent my unhappy mood; Lovely flowers and plants, they seemed to understand my describe, and for me gratitude; As I walked into the illicit close space, is amazed to find that the flowerpot in the home, covered in moss, very beautiful, This flowerpot moss, has been ignored by me, without the love flower grass good state of mind, also did not carefully watch and love them, regret!
A few days ago, they are just a little bit of green , humble, not into my eye, along with the time of conversion, but slowly into a on green! Today my eyes of moss, really have the value of the ornamental and look! They are so small handsome, bright-colored color, beautiful beautiful delicate but person, loving feeling arises spontaneously. I will not hesitate to appreciate and love the moss, I never had such a close intimate contact with moss, the flowerpot with a moss, form is so beautiful, enchanting and moving! Very simple sense, charm insolently flower and grass, amazing! With irresistible charm!