Myosotis sylvatica

At the end of today’s morning reading, I saw a woman walking through the market with a bunch of Lily. Bundled flower was inserted in a vase to spend the weekend. What a beautiful life! I couldn’t help looking at the flower stall in the market: even if there was a little cost, the poetic life would be worth it. Thinking like this, I walked to the flower stand. In the flower market, Lily is the Queen of the flowers, Rose, Zhu lip, shame is the girl in the flowers, chrysanthemum, elegant and noble is The Hermit in the flowers, there is a flower in front of my eyes but no one cares about it, on her branches were strings of purple, and the flowers hugged each other closely upward, flower clumps solidified, as if they could not open, as if they were alive and lifeless, touching her branches, green and wet, make people feel the existence of her life. What kind of flower is this? I asked. Myosotis sylvatica. The shopkeeper said to me without hesitation. Myosotis sylvatica Ah, I came to you, just for this name, I will marry you home. I murmured my heart and immediately bought the only two Myosotis sylvatica. On the crowded bus, I proudly held the flowers on my chest. The flowers were Fragrant. So many people looked at me, whether they were looking at the flowers or people? Are people guessing: what kind of flowers does this person take? Why haven’t you seen it? This must be a freak, a romantic person, a person who can live and a person with stories. I love Myosotis sylvatica, but I really don’t know what kind of flower is Myosotis sylvatica. I searched in the grass, I noticed in the mountains, asked all the people, no one confirmed, so I took all the blue flowers as Myosotis sylvatica. Even if it is unknown, I have infinite and beautiful feelings to face it, and there are countless whispers to it. Myosotis sylvatica flowers bloom in my heart. Falling in love with Myosotis sylvatica is my girl’s secret. At that time, I bought a book “selected Western love poems” and read it on the side of the Earth every day. A small poem opened my girl’s heart: there was a blue flower named Myosotis sylvatica, wear it on your chest and miss me. Flowers will wither and hope will be disillusioned. Only love will last forever. At the wedding of a couple, I saw blue flowers and recited this poem to wish them love. Myosotis sylvatica, why do I love you so much? Everything will be lost. I only pray that love will last for a long time. Even if I am old, even if my life is exhausted, only with love, my eyes will shine and I will climb up tenaciously. There can be nothing. I can’t imagine that without love, she is the light of my life. Without her, my life will escape into mother night. Where is Love? In Myosotis sylvatica, it tells us that since we love, we should not forget each other. Love is purple, blue, she does not flaunt, do not twist, simple and natural. Love shines on the earth, you see: how beautiful nature is, shining to me! How brilliant the sun is! Yuan Ye smiled! Listen: Over Qianzhi branches, a hundred flowers are in full bloom, and there are wild trees in the jungle. Ah, love love is so wonderful, just like the clouds on the top of the mountain in the morning. Myosotis sylvatica quietly, which made me unable to myself. I couldn’t help dancing and singing loudly: Ah! Love is in my heart. Anshan on the morning of June 22, 2013

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