【Withered Lily】
This time last year, I went to see the lilies.
Each lily blooms very beautifully, like a girl's face, clean and beautiful. After you watch it, you will suddenly feel that the human world is so beautiful.
I'm here again this year, fantasizing about the beauty of last year, and this year won't be bad. However, it disappointed me greatly, and the beauty in my heart had long disappeared. Lilies stood there with a withered yellow remnant. There were only a few green leaves, and a few remnants of flowers withered and dying.
Not because of it, but because this year's rain was too much. Defeating the blooming buds, after being soaked by the rain, the flowers slowly turned yellow and died, leaving the remaining flowers and leaves, standing there in disbelief.
Let the wind and rain blow, let their crazy blows. After you watched it, I really felt heartache. The beauty of yesteryear no longer exists, as if this season, this time, has been deserted.
But it wasn't its fault, it was the damn rain, mercilessly teasing. Ruined a season of flowers, ruined the life of flowers. Since then, it has withered and withered.
Aren't people also products of the environment?
Leaving the fertile soil that gave birth to him and raised him, he will lose his confidence and lose the motivation to move upwards.
People have to say that the cuteness of hometown, the taste of hometown, the memories of hometown. So old that when you are old, you have to: the fallen leaves return to the roots.
Lilies, just like this, let this year's flowering period pass. Only look forward to the next year, to reproduce the brilliant and colorful life.
You walked away slowly, leaving me with my worries.
