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Coordinates: Yulin City, Guangxi
"Grass warblers fly on February days, whisking willows drunk with spring smoke." In the blink of an eye, it is The Spring of 2020. I've been growing meat on a small western terrace for a few years, and as long as it's not windy or rainy, it basically doesn't rain (of course, don't think the dew can be wet). Because the terrace is west, only the east side is the wall, so there is no lack of light, just more or less.
Tang Yin, without the need for Immortal Water, could be red and eye-catching.
Xiaomi Star, which has been raised for more than 3 years, is getting redder and redder every year.
cavalry? Red sandalwood? I can't tell the difference.
At the end of October last year, I told my lover that the terrace wall was too high (probably for safety reasons, the three sides of the terrace were surrounded by walls with a height of 1.3 meters), blocked most of the wind, was not ventilated enough, and could not rain or dew during the growth period... There are a lot of reasons to say, but I don't know how to solve these problems myself.
The new flower moon brocade, only put on the roof for a few days, there are more red edges.
Aptly named Blood Luo, with patches of blood on the leaves.
Snow lotus, more than two years have not changed the pot, last month friends said I, only to change a little bigger, or not to repair the root of the kind ... ... (Cover your face)
Who knew that after two days, my lover told me that I could add a guardrail to the place where the master bedroom went out (actually the top of the balcony downstairs) so that I could show up there. Of course, I agree with such a good thing. Just do it, and in less than a week the railings and shelves are ready. I moved like an ant, moved for a day, and didn't know how many times I drilled the "dog hole" between the bedroom and the balcony to move most of the succulents from the terrace to the balcony.
This is the "dog hole" I drilled.
The open-air balcony is really good, the wind is strong enough, and the weather of more than 20 degrees can blow people cold. Put me beautiful: this winter has not yet colded you out of the state! But just after a while of raising, I found a problem: it was over, the north balcony could only get the sun after 1 p.m. or two o'clock in the winter, and I wanted to cry without tears...
Big orange, I don't know why, and control the water and bask in the sun, a winter is no color, it is estimated that it is in a bad mood.
Remember my last article about the green soo-yeon with its legs full of hair? That's it.
Sunset Dance, I feel that this kind of shooting is the best (my photographic technique is really bad).
That's it, just use it! Some of the meat is moved back to the longest sunlight on the terrace, and the rest is left on the balcony. After that, I began my career of running two places a day to watch the meat being watered, until one day...
More than twenty dollars a large lump of Berry, frozen and sunburn slowly red.
The new favorite bought last year, Zile, is easy to get out of the state.
As long as the sun is sunny enough, it will definitely be red for you to see Pauliana.
That day in the balcony after admiring the meat unintentionally looked up to see a wall across the neighbor's roof is equipped with a guardrail, sent a WeChat to ask to know that her home in the terrace installed a stainless steel staircase to the roof, planted a lot of flowers and grass on it (we can not go directly to the top floor, only opened a small opening, to climb through the ladder, so generally no one will go up). Can I say I'm moved again?!
What is this called and forgot, I don't know if it is out of the gold, anyway, when I was young, I didn't look like this.
The frost flowers of the color are produced by the sun, and the two heads become 5 heads.
Phenopa. This year I don't know why, I can't always get out of the state.
The heart is not as good as action, and the lover consulted, and immediately looked for a master to work all over the world (the end of the year is busy, and I am not willing to wait until the next year). So half a month later, Sheng Sheng opened a small door on the sunlight board of the terrace and led to the top of the building through a stainless steel staircase that rose from the ground. Hahaha, I pinched my waist and laughed three times: I can finally show up. Sunshine, dew, you are waiting for me Ha!
That's the open door, not big. To get there, you need to sink your waist or not touch your head. I'm small and don't need to, hahaha.
Hanging red plastic bags is taught by a netizen, saying that such birds dare not come, and the current effect is good.
The neighbors and my family only occupy the roof of their own buildings and keep to themselves.
The roof is different, no shelter, whether the southeast or northwest wind can blow, the sun can be more than 8 o'clock to the bottom of the mountain, it is really a happy mood. Once I went up and took a deep breath, well, where came a foul smell, almost didn't choke me. Looking around, I found a bunch of suspicious objects, probably the neighbor's kittens running over to play with souvenirs left behind.
Although there is no sun, the violet is cold and produces color.
The red face is also red.
Black roses that are getting redder and redder.
The lover said to sweep away the "suspicious object", I said no, anyway, it was pulled under the insulation layer, could not step on it, stayed there, the rat smelled and did not dare to come. Sure enough, after nearly a month on the roof, the meat had never been chewed by rats.
It is also frozen strawberry ice.
Yellow wax peony under the lens.
These are the two loving cats in the neighbor's house, every time they see me up, they will run over to play, but they will never get the meat I put in the low place, very well-behaved.
This blue cat has been trying to find a way to play in my house.
The weather in Yulin in December last year was too good, and a slap on the day without the sun can be counted. But at the beginning of 2020, I don't know whether the sun is going to rest or the old man, and start a regular strike. Fortunately, the flesh of the dew is not much of a sun, but only fades a little color.
The moon stone is green in the summer and the moon stone that comes out of the state as soon as it is sunburned in the winter.
This is also the ugly death of summer - black roses.
Or frost flowers, more and more beautiful.
Spring Festival according to the custom to go back to the in-laws' home for the New Year, the twenty-ninth year before returning to the lover said that the forecast is rainy, asked me if I want to put the plastic first. I waved my hand and said, "No!" Weather forecasts have always been inaccurate, saying that there is only light rain in the middle rain, only drizzle when it is light rain, or simply not down, don't care about it. Then I went back to my hometown in a dashing manner.
Sika deer blisters have finally changed from green to red after summer.
A sika deer bought the year before, almost all the leaves fell out of the hand, and only all the leaves could be inserted. A little over a year, only to grow so big.
This was the sika deer that was almost completely naked at the beginning, and after more than a year, it finally put its clothes back on.
Chinese New Year's Eve night, the gap between chats inadvertently flipped to the local group, and the heart jumped: Hail under Yulin? Hail under Yulin? Hail under Yulin? Rumors, right?! But the further down you go, the more you believe it's not a rumor. Hurry up in the group to ask: Is there a hail in Yuzhou District? The negative answer finally put his mind at ease.
Last year, I bought ten so-called snow angels from a seller, and this one was used for experimentation, using only volcanic stone and a small amount of red jade soil to grow. So far the best color is it, I don't know if it is a coincidence, regret that I should have planted two pots in the first place.
This is also back together.
Chubby seals.
This side just put down his heart, the lover took the mobile phone to tell me: just received a text message, saying that Yuzhou District may also hail. It's over, my succulents, going to ruin. But there is a way, people are not at home, even if you want to get a knife can only be under it... Fortunately, it was a false alarm.
Qiluo is also quite easy to red, this pot is relatively jelly color.
This pot was red like makeup.
This pot was 4 heads when it came back in 17 years, and now it has become like this. Bituminous coal disease was almost over last summer.
On the evening of the second day of the New Year, I finally returned from my in-laws' house, dropped my luggage and rushed to the top of the building to check on my meat. Fortunately, except for drinking too much, the leaves of each tree are hard, and the color has faded a little, and there is no damage. Only then did I put the heart that had been in my throat back to where it was.
Florence, which had recovered half of its appearance from a serious injury in the summer and autumn.
White night champagne, summer carefree. I haven't changed my love for it in years.
Nana's little hook is also perfect for summer, drinking more faded color.
Against the cold wind, the water accumulated on the flesh was blown away one by one, and it was more than an hour later. The lover laughed at me: I didn't see your son for a month, and I didn't see you staring at him for an hour. I gave him a blank stare: he was such a big piece of walking meat that I didn't have to pay attention to, and it was all a baby. Then my son gave me a blank stare at the side as well.
A cute rose that began to turn pink, several leaves had swollen and cracked.
Ji Qiu Li Jin. Getting bigger and bigger, I regret that I didn't use a larger pot to plant.
Frank, one of my favorite varieties to go and pinch leaves.
Because of the epidemic, I did not dare to run around in the New Year. Every day, when I have time, I will move a small bench to the top of the building, while basking in the sun, while admiring the meat, and then holding a bag of melon seeds while playing with my mobile phone, the time passes very quickly.
Mini money strings with teeth and claws.
Money strings, too, are chubby.
Raul? Luo Qi?
Since moving the meat to the roof, even before I didn't care about what kind of lover I had cultivated, I was used to running up and inspecting it once a day, and I would also comment in a similar way: This basin seems to be a little bigger, and the basin seems to be redder than the previous two days...). Sometimes I learn to pinch the blade, and every time I nervously shout next to me: Don't pinch so hard, it's going to be flat... Don't pinch the blade in the middle... Don't pinch this pot, the powder is gone.... Alas, what a worrying old man.
Last year, a friend sent a few pots of twelve, and I don't know what the name is. Last month, I was too busy to pay attention to them, the color was gray and dirty, and it took a long time to recover to this look.
Every time I see the flesh completely bathed in the sun, the whole person will feel very relaxed, the mood will become very good, and I can't help but sigh that these months have not been in vain. Although the roof is still very simple, I am already very happy and satisfied. Maybe before long, I will think about how to toss the roof better and more comfortably. The world is so big, where so many years are quiet, only to be content with their own world, content and happy.
The leaf white peony (only so big, no one is there) that has been raised for more than two years and 4 months is over.
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