I never imagined that one day I would be able to grow a tulip with my own hands and bloom beautiful flowers.
On the coldest days of winter, I planted a few tulip bulbs. Watered, and sprinkled with bottom fertilizer. I heard that it can bloom before the Spring Festival.
I think it's amazing and incredible.
Within a few days, the garlic cloves-like bulbs sprouted, growing slowly at first and barely changing. Experienced people say that it is taking root. Later, when the roots were firmly established, they scurried upward.
Seeing the plant grow from a "small garlic seedling" to a "big corn", the leaves are getting thicker and thicker and wider, and even sprouting buds, the joy in people's hearts is indescribable. Waiting for the flowers to bloom, the days will seem long, green, vigorous, and full of hope.
In winter, when the light is not good, I often turn on the light and air conditioning, and the stems of the tulips are slightly tilted in the direction of the warm light, so I turn the pot every day to keep the plant straight.
After about a month, the tulip buds grew bigger and bigger, and I looked at them several times a day, and I was eager to break them open to see what color they were. However, it will be open but not open, always a pale white color.
This one of yours should be white. "Someone said.
I sighed inwardly, disappointed. The tulips I had in mind were with deep and light red flowers.
Unexpectedly, the next morning, I was surprised to find that the white petals of the previous flower had actually been stained with a faint touch of red, and the color was gradually deepening and thickening.
It turns out that the tulip flowers are colored like this!
This is the wonder of nature and the reserve of tulips.
You must first take deep roots before you are willing to grow a stem upward, not half-heartedly at all, just a single plant, a flower. Before the flowers open, always show people with the most unobtrusive plain color, this is the wisdom of the plant, so low-key and quiet, is the best protection for itself.
Tulips finally blossomed into beautiful flowers in my daily anticipation. On the half-meter-high stem, there is a huge pink flower, with the dignified and quiet elegance of lotus, and the delicate and full of roses.
Smell it, and there is an extremely elegant fragrance. It's wonderful.
Every flower has a flower language. I heard the tulips whispering.