Before, I always thought bamboo was an ordinary plant, but one summer, I changed my mind.
One day, it was cloudy, windy and thundering, and soon it began to rain cats and dogs. After the baptism of the storm, bamboo just lost some leaves, but the big tree next to it was broken by the storm, which is incredible.
When the typhoon hit, the dust was flying outside the window, and the rubble of some people in our community was blown everywhere by the wind. The bamboo at the door of the house was suddenly bent by the wind, and sand and stones flew, digging a hole here and a hole there. When the wind died down, I never thought that bamboo would stand upright in the wind. ...
More than an hour passed and the wind gradually stopped. At this time, the bamboo was scarred and almost blown off. I thought these bamboos were meant to be, but a few months later, they actually came back to life and miraculously returned to their original appearance, tall and lush.
I see vitality, vigor, courage and indomitable spirit in bamboo!