Read the original "azaleas bloom":
In the twelfth month, the azaleas on the balcony are in full bloom, red, blue and green, forming a beautiful scenic line, which is very eye-catching. Rhododendrons bloom earlier this year, and they are more flourishing than in previous years. In addition to red, blue and green, pure white is added, giving people a fresh and unyielding power. This white feeling is really charming.
Rhododendron, she has planted it on the balcony for more than ten years. At that time, the weather was favorable, and he was beautiful and sultry, leaving him alone for a while. For more than ten years, she has experienced numerous twists and turns, thrilling and painful ups and downs, especially nine years of natural and man-made disasters, which killed her. Fortunately, she was deeply rooted and struggled to survive. Only the flowers that grow on the balcony can experience its taste.
In those cruel years, you can't stand the flowers that have lost your mind. Some of you will go where you want to go, some will miss it, and life is worse than death. But azaleas have not disappeared. They are persistent and unyielding, and bloom every year. Although the flower is so fragile, drought can't bury her charming brilliance. Cruel years deprived her of room to grow up. Crickets and earthworms, once her long-term companions, have gone. At night, the world of birds and flowers has disappeared, especially the chrysanthemums growing around her. At this time, it is inevitable that people will have fortunes, and azaleas will become a place where gentlemen are alone and patient.
In those ruthless years, water was more important to her than ever. At this time, how much she looked forward to God's mercy, and the next heavy rain, even in Mao Mao, made her feel extremely comforted. However, God always keeps a stiff face, revealing his gloomy and cold face, and never gives her the right to live. In this regard, in order to live, she will pay a greater price than others. So, she carefully kept the long-stored water flowing. Sometimes when the sun is shining and her mouth is dry, she is reluctant to use the stored water. She is willing to crack her mouth and stare at the wet clothes on the hanger above her head, and maintain her dying life by falling drop by drop. Faced with this desperate situation, she believes that as long as she persists, there will always be a long drought and a spring rain.
After nine years of hard work, she finally adapted to the eternal environment with a strong will and a relaxed attitude, and rooted deeper and stronger. From then on, she no longer worried about those white and black years. On June 30, 2006, 10, the sky was overcast, thunder and lightning, a heavy rain washed away the ruthless drought, and the sun shone all over the earth. Soon, the azaleas on the balcony were all blooming, so gorgeous and full of vitality that even the branches were blooming, as if to spit out all the depression of nine years at once, and red, blue, green and white were intertwined.
Looking at the colorful balcony, at this time, the flowers on the balcony are completely immersed in colorful situations. Ah, those ruthless years have really passed, and the earth has ushered in a sunny day with a new look. At this moment, only those who have experienced that disaster can truly understand the true meaning of life and truly appreciate the purity and brilliance of azaleas.
Ah, I love you, azalea.