The power of a blank of loess shocked me.
I am a person who loves nature and likes to serve flowers and plants, but I don't like to go to the flower market, and I don't like to buy special fertilizer for raising flowers. The soil for the survival of all the green plants in the home comes from the time of buying flowers, or is taken locally under the trees in the community garden. The green plants raised, from the date of potting, rarely add soil fertilizer, but only regularly water, or use the dead leaves, washing vegetables and rice water. But all the green plants, do not pay attention to conditions, not afraid of barrenness, hard to grow, green lotus all year round leaf long vine, tiger pilan, hanging orchid root tillers, vigorous development, four seasons of begonias, red palms, longevity flowers against the trend, all year round flowers bloom continuously, the small balcony is decorated like a pocket garden, the four seasons are lush, the flowers are attractive. Let me in the week or after work, into the green plants, close to nature, enjoy the fun of the landscape.
But what struck me most was the magical energy of a billet of soil. This is made of soil in a pot the size of an instant noodle box, planted with a four-season begonia, and placed on the windowsill. I turned the soil every day, watered it at the right time, so that the begonias grew strongly, and even sent out three new seedlings, crowded with small pots, and two of them raced to grow so high that they were as high as two meters, almost touching the ceiling. The corolla was so large and high that the pot was too small to hold on, and it was about to tip over, and I had to tie the flowers from the roof with a string to fix it. Even so, this blank of loess still exerts its power, nourishing this pot full of flowers, making them grow happily, bringing me a full of green and delicate flowers.
How many times, I have quietly looked at this small flower pot, looked at this palm-sized adobe, and couldn't help but be amazed: how magical this soil is, how much energy is hidden in this billet soil, and even let the four seasons of begonias grow year after year, and live endlessly. Maybe this is the love of the earth, maybe it's the power of life!
I praise this piece of soil, and I am even more proud of not being afraid of barrenness, not seeking wealth, and only talking about the four seasons of begonias that grow!
