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When I got to the top of the building, I thought that morning glory would be flourishing, but I was disappointed when I got to the top of the building; Petunia withered, showing in front of me, only a piece of yellow, I went up, eyes become hazy, do not prohibit shaking hands picked up that Petunia stem, it immediately broke, dry, lifeless, suddenly a drop of tears fall, my eyes become more hazy.
At that time, my grandfather was still alive. He was very kind to me, and he was also the closest person I thought. When I was a child, I loved birds very much. Once, I cried and asked my grandfather to buy them for me. It was nothing. The nearest place to buy birds was the distant flower and bird market, which took me several hours to walk back and forth. Looking at me crying and crying, my grandfather could not help me any more, so he had to agree. Then he saw him take the money and go out. So, I was anxious and impatient at home, looking forward to a full afternoon, my grandfather just gave me back; I saw him holding my bird in one hand, and holding his waist in the other hand, he entered the door wearily. When I saw the bird, I jumped and jumped with joy, and immediately played with the bird excitedly, but I completely forgot the existence of my grandfather. I don't remember my grandfather's appearance so clearly. I only remember that he had a big blister on his feet. I once asked him what happened, but he didn't want to say it. But looking at his painful expression, doesn't it mean that he is in pain?.
In the twinkling of an eye, a few months later, my grandfather planted a beautiful and fragrant morning glory, and my birds became more healthy and lively under the grandfather's feeding. But the good scene is not long. My grandfather died soon after he returned home. Then my birds flew away. They seemed to go with my grandfather's love and pain. When I was sad, I never went to see my grandfather's morning glory again.
The wind, tears dry, the wind hit in the face, clear, cool, and in the cool, but Zhanchu shallow, light sadness; I look at the broken morning glory vine in my hand, I can't help sighing deeply. Why does a good man like my grandfather leave me early? Is even this morning glory vine withered because of sadness?
At this moment, there is a drizzle, and there is a dead air around. It's overcast, misty, and cold. Is it that God is also crying for his grandfather's death? Maybe. Around a cold, just like the death of my grandfather's regret, it reposes, perhaps not just my grief.
There is no family here. There are endless woods and a large sea of purple flowers. Looking at the purple morning glory, I can't help but feel a little sad: morning glory is commonly known as Trumpet Flower. Chaoyan, Convolvulaceae, morning glory“ "Chaoyan" means flowering in the morning and withering at noon. Think of this, I am more graceful, and then think of it with a word of the sunset“ The flowers bloom at dusk and wither at dawn. However, they are still open to the public. Wu Kuan's poems in the Ming Dynasty praise: "this herb contains medicine, but the herb Department sees morning glory. When the wind blows, the hedge falls, and the vine grows, it is necessary to be prepared. " What I wrote was beautiful, which made me admire and praise it.
Here in the morning hazy, for this purple sea of flowers covered with a layer of veil, slowly shy of the sun rising slowly from the East, the distant sky is more beautiful, I do not know when even Kingfisher also came to join the fun, the sun rising higher and higher, the sea of flowers also revealed the true face of Lushan. Looking at the rising sun, I can't help feeling nostalgic.
One summer, Miss Xia met a little flower. She liked the little flower very much, so she gave it a big, purple horn. Little Hua'er was very happy. She put on the green dress that spring girl had given her, the headdress that autumn girl had given her, the green sleeve that winter girl had given her, and the trumpet that summer girl had given her on her head. She went to the big forest and became a broadcaster. As soon as Xiaohua heard some new news, she yelled with the trumpet. After hearing this, she quickly covered her ears and said, "it's so noisy! It's so noisy Soon after, he was fired. Xiaohua is very angry and mumbles to herself: "hum, if you don't like me, I'll leave here!" Xiaohua packed and left.
Floret came to a path, feel good roadside, live here. It found that it was foggy every morning, so it decided to remind passers-by in the morning to be careful of tripping. It found a way to sign up for the job. The next morning, he raised his horn and yelled, "be careful of the slippery road! Be safe Solanum nigrum, who works with it, also brings up small yellow lights to illuminate the front for people who get up early. Soon, it became a lovely little flower.
Soon, a year has passed, and it is the summer of the new year. Miss Xia comes to Xiaohua and says, "Xiaohua, you have made good use of the horn I gave you and helped the pedestrians on the road, so in the future, you can call it trumpet."
Since then, Xiaohua has a nice name: Trumpet Flower.
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