German experience - psychedelic pastoral life

It is well known that Xiao Wubi has been decadent for more than 2 years, looking for a job or playing tricks every day.

In the process of this shit, I kept looking for things to do for myself. I discovered crochet, learned Japanese, took the license plate exam, started writing articles in Matt City (although it’s been a bit abandoned recently), and started a small market. activities etc.

After my husband's grandmother moved to the nursing home, we moved to her house, but also accompanied by some of her plants. According to my husband and mother, these plants have been planted when she was a child, and they are things that my grandmother likes, especially the roses by the door of the house, and the large yellow and orange roses in front of the window.

After I heard it, I felt that since I lived in, I had the responsibility to take care of the flowers and plants. And the elder brother's family who lives upstairs from the grandmother are not people who love flowers and plants. They can't spray water or prune.

When I first lived, the rose branches were already bald, and it was spring but no buds were seen. It was like a wilderness. I felt a little sad. So, I started weeding, watering every day, and even mulching twice when the weather was hot.

It's been over a month, my God! ! ! The rosettes are starting to grow new leaves and even buds! ! ! !

The plants that I thought were dead were reborn, so I had to marvel at the vitality of the plants, and I also felt that my efforts had paid off.

Gradually, I discovered the joy of farming. Although I sometimes had to face disgusting insects, there were sweet fruits to appease me. I also began to grow some edible fruits and vegetables.

After my husband's grandmother passed away, I felt more responsible.

But the life of returning to Harada is not all good. On hot days, weeding in the sun, walking around with heavy waterers, and sometimes getting sick of seeing insects. On rainy days, you have to worry about whether there will be snails attacking and whether the roots of the plants will be soaked.

The fruit trees in the backyard are better to take care of. A few apple trees, cherry trees, and prune trees basically don’t need to be bothered, and sometimes wild potted fruits and small strawberries will grow. Wild fruits are more sour, perhaps because I have not fertilized them.

Although I don't "love Qiushan by nature", I feel that I have "fallen into the dust net by mistake, and it has been 30 years in the past".

But "since my heart is my form," I really have no reason to feel sad and melancholy here alone.

When you take care of flowers and plants, you will know the change of the seasons, and time will be lost invisibly.

I used to hate the branches of flowers. I felt that they were all instant things. They were picked and decorated to appreciate the beauty of the short days. They were like sparrows in a cage, and the flowers had no chance to even flap their wings. When I was in the fourth grade of middle school, my first love boyfriend gave me a rose on Valentine's Day. At the time, I didn't feel much about flowers, but I was very happy to receive gifts. I put it on the bookcase, and after a few days, he got moldy and became very disgusting. I still remember the mold on the flowers, and the first love withered like it. Since then, I have been very disgusted with flowers, and I do not look forward to others receiving a bouquet of flowers.

But since I started living in Munich, I found that the flowers in pots and gardens are very beautiful. They have more vitality than bouquets. Even if they wither, they will only scatter their petals and not mold. New flower buds and flower buds will grow. I like this way of taking on life, which is endless and endless. Flowers and flowers, it turns out that everything is just like that.

Gradually, "the garden is involved in the day, and the gate is always closed." When the weather is fine, sitting in the garden watching the grass, the flowers, the sky, the clouds, and the books, I look forward to "I feel the rest of my life."

The world is against me, what can I ask for again?

The pastoral life makes people intoxicated. Although the spirit can be relied on, it also makes me lose my direction. Looking at the fruit trees that are blooming and bearing fruit, I lament that I have wasted another year. I'm just "feeling that today is not yesterday".

The psychedelic pastoral life, although I was very adaptable to the world when I was young, but the vulgar rhyme seems to have no room for me, which made me approach Mr. Wuliu like never before.

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