Flower friends, if you don't know the succulent plant of the White Hime Dance, you will feel very beautiful just by hearing it.
I was also initially attracted to the name and bought her back. After that, I loved it even more.
The Dance of The White Ji set up camp in a small clay pot in my house.
Every day, I try to soak her up in the sun.
Every time, try to get her to drink enough water.
Every day, she is also repaying me, stretching out.
The Dance of The White Ji grew very fast, and the little house I gave her was always dry and a little wronged by her. However, she is so likable, not looking for a good environment, even if there is not a lot of moisture, it is always growing. What is even more pleasing is that the edges of the leaves in the garden are gradually plated with a layer of red edges. Even more beautiful.
She gradually stretched out, thinking that her house was small, slowly encroached on the neighbor's house, grew a long air root, planted flower soil, and opened a new home. I had no choice but to give in for the time being.
Unexpectedly, she stretched longer and longer, and each neighbor's house occupied a little branch. As if afraid that I would take care of her, I quickly opened a trumpet-shaped red flower, swaying in the air. Not to mention, given that she is doing well, I will watch her blossom for the time being and endure.
The flowers have failed, the windowsills have fallen all over the window, and some small racket-shaped leaves have to fall down to make up for it. Plus she was not satisfied, and the hegemony of her teeth and claws was dominant. I couldn't bear it, and on the weekend, I picked up the scissors and trimmed it. Haircuts, slimming. The last thing left was a little dance of white hime.
She will continue her growth and I will continue my pruning path.
A small head of the Dance of Shirahime
Blossom and ask for forgiveness