In winter and early spring, among the blooming flowers, you must mention longevity flowers.
I started planting longevity flowers about two years ago.
Originally bought on a certain group of longevity flowers, a very ordinary variety, I don't know what to call it, with red double-petaled flowers.
But I haven't raised it, and the first time I had the idea of giving it a try.
The first time there was not much flowering, and it was said on the Internet that it was best not to raise the stakes for longevity flowers, and it was best to cut new branches after the flowers failed every year, so I did the same.
It's just that, because it is a novice, the survival rate of cuttings is not high, and now there are only three pots of longevity flowers, which are in the flowering period and full of buds.
Although the flowers of the red envelope are festive, the variety is monotonous, so two new varieties were added to the Internet a few days ago.
After lunch, I went to the rookie to get back the longevity flowers that had just arrived. Although it is really small, it is better than having a lot of buds, but it has suddenly cooled down in the past few days, and I don't know if the flowers can all open.
Planting flowers is a way to calm a person.
When you feel upset, go and see the flowers, and if you get the flowers, your mood will be much better.
I've been a little upset for the past two days.
Yesterday, the editor threw a film and television promotion form over, and when I saw so many things to fill out, I felt all kinds of uncomfortable.
Every year, I fill in such a film and television recommendation**, but there is really no opportunity for film and television adaptation. The current environment is not good, and the subject matter of the book recommended by the editor is actually not very suitable.
However, I can't tell the editor that I can't do it.
As a result, you will be depressed.
I came back with flowers today, looking at the small flowers, and I felt a little emotional.
And the triangular plum on the windowsill shaking in the cold wind, with red buds, is very cute.
That's probably the fun of raising flowers.
Although spending this thing seems useless, and you can't sell it for money when you grow it, it can provide some emotional value.
My husband didn't quite understand why I raised so many flowers, but he didn't stop me and let me toss.
Sometimes, he would accompany me to the river to pick up cow droppings and plant flowers.
The joy of life may be that you will always do things that seem meaningless, but you like them.
Because what you're looking for isn't meaning, or what economic value you get, it's just that you like it, and you get satisfaction.
I think a lot of people grow flowers, probably like that.
The process of planting flowers is expectation, and when flowers bloom, it is satisfaction.
The flowers of time achievement, bit by bit, are with you, so good.