Grass's birthday
(Flip through old diaries)
Today, 1998, working in the magazine distribution department, on the table and land soil to raise two pots of grass and a pot of hanging orchids, a pot of this (still do not know the name), I quite like, after applying to fold a small branch, inserted into a small bottle, poured a little water, do not know whether to live, less than a month, the seedlings rooted is actually alive.
In more than 20 years, I have changed my office five times, all with it and the hydroponic banyan tree and cactus balls that precede it, such as old friends.
Think about how many years you have not paid attention to them, add water once a month and no longer greet them, whether it is a vacation or a departure, no matter how many days they are alive. The long branches of this grass that grew outside twice have withered, but after changing the new water, new shoots have grown, intermittently, and more than 20 spring, summer, autumn and winter have passed. One day last year, I suddenly felt that it was not easy, and I should treat it well, but it was not until this year that I began to spray water morning and evening, bought liquid fertilizer, and the leaves began to get fat like me. Today Grass celebrates her birthday, and I buy a pot of wine to drink with it in the evening.
I don't know if it will be squeamish, I heard that some flowers and plants are afraid of diligent people and lazy people. Ay! I don't know if I should be diligent or lazy?
