The flower language of forget-me-not - represents eternal memory
Let the memory stay vividly in your mind no matter when and where.
But there is another disadvantage of forget-me-not, that is, it has no fragrance.
Perhaps God is fair. While he gives many advantages to all things, he also does not forget to let everything have flaws.
A few years ago I read a legend about "Forget Me Not":
1)
In a deserted wilderness, the wind was blowing.
A man and a woman hug each other and walk in the wind.
Their hands hold love, and the fluttering skirts of their clothes are filled with emotion.
The sky is so blue and the clouds are floating gently.
Suddenly, a flower with the same color as the sky swayed gently in the distance.
The woman stopped, she saw the flower, and saw the flower with an unknown name.
The man walked towards the blue. He understood the woman's heart and knew that this flower should be pinned to her bun. He loved her.
But when the man picked the flower, he could not move his feet and he sank in, into the swamp.
The woman rushed over desperately, like the wind. The man turned around and shook his head to signal her not to come over.
The woman stood still, tears running down her face.
The man held up the flower, smiled and said to her: Forget-me-not. (Forget-me-not)
The man's face is getting closer and closer to the ground, but the flower in his hand is getting higher and higher.
The woman fell and covered her face with her hands. The tears dripping from her fingers wet the field.
The wind is still blowing, blowing women’s tears and blowing the last words left by men in the wilderness.
So, this flower was blended with love, and this flower had the name of Lan Youyou: Forget-me-not...
2)
According to legend, the flower in the Middle Ages There was a handsome knight in Europe who was passionately in love with a beautiful girl.
One day, they rode a horse and traveled along the rugged mountain road along the coast.
Suddenly the girl saw an unknown little flower blooming on the cliff, and she fell in love with it.
She said excitedly: "My dear, look, what a beautiful flower it is!"
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The knight looked in the direction of the girl's finger. Sure enough, it looked like a Smurf-like flower.
In order to win the favor of his lover, the knight happily dismounted and climbed the cliff, but unfortunately he lost his footing and fell into the sea.
But he still held the flower tightly in his right hand.
At the moment when he was about to drown, the knight shouted: Forget-me-not! (Forgrt--me--not!)
P.S I really like the small but scentless flowers of Forget-Me-Not, and her story, which is very beautiful....