Time flies so fast! Fast forward to the last day of April.
In the late spring and light summer, I was in a mood of a winter and always wanted to go out and around. Running far is traveling, and getting closer is stepping on spring.
However, the epidemic has trapped the footsteps, so that people who yearn for the distance can't help but feel depressed.
In fact, there is no need to go far, and the beauty of nature can be appreciated anytime and anywhere.
I was in the green area of my unit, using my mobile phone to photograph a cluster of small yellow wildflowers under the osmanthus tree, and my colleague came back from outside and asked me what I was doing. After I told him, he was a little surprised and funny, he said that the little wildflower had something to see, and it was not expensive and there was no floral fragrance.
There is a fifty-year-old tree in the yard, which was planted by the teacher when the unit was first built, and fifty years later, the big branches are luxuriant and leafy, and it takes two people to close it.
The people in the yard are accustomed to the existence of large trees, the cycle of the four seasons of the year, and no one cares when the tree grows leaves and when it falls out of leaves.
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On the north side of the building, a row of loquat trees was planted. In the winter, in the middle of the night on duty, I inspected the equipment, walked through the gables, and suddenly a strong fragrance of flowers came to my nose, and I lit it with a flashlight to find that the loquat tree had bloomed full of flowers, and the original loquat was flowering in the winter month.
After the valley rain, the small green fruits of the loquat are fruitful and hanging on the branches, looking at the fruitful branches, remembering the fragrance of flowers in the winter night, can't help but stop under the tree, tiptoe up to smell it, there is no smell of flowers, but there is a warm beauty in the heart.
The two masters in the work area took the tools, ploughed the vegetable field behind the kitchen, and watched the masters put together the boundaries of the land, planting a bunch of shallots, pepper seedlings, eggplant seedlings, cucumber seedlings, long bean carob seedlings, cucumbers and long beans and set up shelves.
Since then, there have been several more things every day, watering the vegetable field, taking photos, and finding that the vegetable seedlings are quietly growing every day.
Walking around the yard at random, I counted the front and back of the building and there were 227 flowers and trees growing around.
There are more than twenty varieties of these flower trees, loquat trees, almond trees, pomegranate trees, vines, bamboo forests, osmanthus trees, wild hawthorn trees, magnolia flowers, bauhinia trees, pepper trees, moonflowers, irises, small bittersweets... It is basically a collection of typical flower and tree species in the north, equivalent to a small botanical garden.
In the sunny afternoon, I moved a wooden chair and sat quietly by the grass in a daze. Wearing headphones, the single loops a song until you look at the clear sky and quietly shed tears.
To empty a heart to feel the scenery around you, you only need to have a heart that loves nature, loves all things, and loves life. You need to have a pair of eyes that are good at observation and discovery, and you need to have a pair of ears that are good at listening to various sounds.
You will perceive that the state of life is in many forms, the sound of flowers blooming, the sighs of the earth, the tears of the stars, the clouds dancing... The beauty of nature is in the landscape and in the heart.
The picture taken with the eyes gives the flower and the tree a soul. And when people's emotions and flowers and trees have empathy, everything in this land has happiness and sadness like people.
Tiger skin and little two black are two small dogs in the yard, they run and play in the flowers and trees and grass, tired of playing, they lie down in the flowers to sleep, little two black sleep the most comfortable, pedaling the fleshy calf, lying on their backs and sleeping with their belly to the sky...
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I use my mobile phone in the yard to record the apricot blossoms and the romance of the flowers. Photograph the changes of leaves to bud long leaves, pomegranate grapes from buds to fruit set... The small garden contains the vitality of nature, all of which is full of Zen.
The gentle April is an endless spring light, a gentle lie on earth. It is Lin Huiyin's light, warmth and hope, and it is the whisper of time in the gentle moonlight. It is the memory of the spread of the vines of time, it is the distant place that illuminates the flow of time...
Márquez said in Love in the Time of Cholera: Please commemorate me with a rose. In the spring of this epidemic period, then commemorate April without you with flowers and trees in the garden.
It's like I'm in a place you can't see, in memory, growing wildly, loving more than that.
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