Like all flowers and trees.

I think all plants and trees have a delicate heart, naive, pure and kind.

No vegetation is ugly. Just like a beautiful young girl, she doesn't have to dress up, but she smiles with youthful breath, fresh and charming, unparalleled.

Vegetation never wears makeup. So flowers and plants are their true colors. We often say that being close to nature is actually being close to vegetation. We ran over and screamed when we saw a century-old tree, rape flowers all over the ground and grass. Plants and trees are not surprised, but they are alive.

Plants never betray and stay away. You go, plants don't go. What have you forgotten? All the plants and trees are remembered for you. The abandoned broken wall is covered with grass. When the wanderer goes home, the former village becomes strange and he can't find his former home. When I turned around, I saw the old locust tree, which still grows by the river. Still covered with green trees, there is still a big magpie nest squatting on the branches. The sky is blue, the clouds are white, and they are all over. At that moment his tears fell down. Memories of his long journey have come back, and his childhood laughter still seems to reverberate under the tree, tinkling. Thanks to the vegetation! Let people's souls find a home.

Every grass can talk. It says to the earth. Tell it to insects. Tell it Lulu. Tell the birds. Talk to the sun. Hey hey. The rotation of the four seasons was first heard by the grass. The grass is green and spring is coming. The grass is dead, and the winter solstice.

Every flower is smiling. One petal after another is the line of its smile, which is imminent. If you look at a flower for a long time, you will smile unconsciously, and no matter how much haze in your heart, it will disappear. What obstacles can't be overcome in this world? Laughing is a day, crying is a day. Better learn a flower and live with a smile.

On the newly expanded roadside, a row of camphor trees moved in autumn. Probably for the sake of good traffic, all the trees were cut off. Looking at the past, everyone stood naked, like a man with a broken arm, which made people feel distressed. In spring, at the top of those tree trunks, there are green ones, like a group of green birds resting, twittering and full of vitality.

The tenacity of plants and trees makes people unable to learn. Therefore, I fear all vegetation.

Traveling abroad, under the sky of a foreign land, I accidentally reunited with a small blue flower. That is a kind of grass called Veronica, which is the most common in my hometown. Thousands of miles apart, it actually came. How big the world is, the vegetation will go as far as possible. The mind of the sea, the mind of the sky, is not as good as the mind of vegetation. It regards all places with mud as its hometown.

"Won't be more demanding to be transplanted than any other natural flower? "Yes, the vegetation here is natural and beautiful.

Ding Limei's prose has its own unique style: leisurely and delicate narration, calm writing, imaginative thinking and unique language beauty. Maybe it has something to do with the name. The author especially likes flowers, because in the author's view, flowers are the symbol of youth and the embodiment of the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature. So the author wrote a series of articles related to flowers, such as henna, pomegranate, gardenia fragrance, those flowers, blooming flowers, sudden flowers and so on. Taking flowers as the description object, the writing style should naturally be fresh, delicate and beautiful, and there is no vulgar and abrupt meaning. Ding Limei did a good job in her article. In the article "Flowers Bloom", the beauty of leisure and delicacy of language is particularly prominent. For example, when writing Impatiens, the author wrote: "When flowers bloom, they are most lively, and when they are decorated, they are like pink butterflies hanging on green leaves, and they are about to fly." When writing about his wife's flowers, the author said, "Flowers grow in front of the stove, big and thick." In the evening, the flowers are in bloom ... Grandma looks at the flowers and says it's time to cook dinner. "After reading these words, in addition to letting people appreciate the beautiful artistic conception of the article, you have to admire the beauty of the language of the author's" clear water produces hibiscus, natural carving ".