Luo Shi must not be stone, but grass, just wrapped in stone and wood, hence the name Luo Shi. But I think, if it is wrapped in a wall, maybe it is allowed to call it a winding wall. Who told it to grow so soft, the stem spread around, see the tree attached to the tree, see the stone sticking to the stone? Luo Shi has been looking for a shoulder to lean on all his life, and he doesn't want to grow up independently at all.
However, the problem of vegetation is complex and secret. Some people grow up casually, others climb on trees and rocks and breathe softly. Anyway, the world of mortals belongs to everyone. You plant yours, I depend on mine. No one can keep out the sun, and no one can take away the rain. Roche just likes to grow beside rocks and trees. You have the arrogance of a gifted scholar, and I have the earthly breath. Needless to say.
Climbing is also a skill, not every plant can. Roche gently wiped the rock with its green leaves and pale and astringent leaves, whispering in a low voice. The vines of falling rocks are entangled-how many times have I met you, and how can I miss it easily? The rock has been silent, and it probably won't complain about the attachment of a plant to climb. However, the big tree has no hands, so it can't pull the complicated stones off the branches.
Luo's rattan is slender and flexible. If it is broken, there is milky juice. Soft tentacles are produced at the nodes of stems, which are used to wrap stones and wood. If wrapped in a stone, the leaves are thin and short, slightly thicker and smaller than the belly of a finger. If you are born around a tree, the leaves are big and thin, a little sharp, a little like thin orange leaves. In summer, white flowers are thin and clean. Smell them carefully and smell them very fragrant. When the wind blows, it shakes slightly, and it is full of coquetry, beautiful and amorous feelings.
There is no idle grass in the mountains. The stems and leaves of Luoshi can be collected in June and July and dried before being used as medicine. However, Luo Shi doesn't care if the medicine is not used. It may not want to use medicine, although it is useless without medicine, but it has always regarded itself as a roll of flowers, attached to the rock wall and hung on the tree. Its value lies in its uselessness-who can say that an axonometric painting is useful?
If Luo Shi insists that he is a picture scroll, then the rocks and trees seem to be stained with the breath of art-paintings are hung all year round, and spring, glory and autumn are changing. Isn't it interesting?
Things in the world of mortals can't stand chewing carefully, so it's best to be vague.
However, there are some vines that hide the trees, which is a trouble. I once saw an unknown ivy in the mountains. The vines are thick, clumsy, brown-green, hard and angular, and look dry, scorched and short of water. It is like a python, firmly attached to the tree. The leaves on the vine are long and bright, with blue face and pale back. The vines attached to the trees all have a charm, and the slender tentacles under the leaves are soft and even cute, carefully hooking the branches of the old trees. The tree covered with ivy is poor. Its trunk is twisted and tilted due to fatigue, panting, trying to take away its face. It can't move or even stand on its own feet. That poor vine is too thick and heavy.
rose
Roses are also plants that blossom in the sun against the wall. I am lazy to think of it, but it is beautiful and enchanting, and it can be seen everywhere. Who would refuse such a charming flower? Do you think that if you have a high face value, you must live easily? That's not true. Nature, like Buddha, transcends the mortal world-but all plants born between heaven and earth are equal. Beauty and ugliness are all people. Otherwise, you see, the grass has no feet and the flowers have no wings, but the ends of the earth are the shadows of vegetation, and it is still chaotic to cut it down. This must be the equality and tolerance of nature.
Rose also has an ancient name, called Qiang honey. Why? Because its grass and rattan are soft and always supported by the wall, it is called Qiang Yi. Although the branches of roses are strong and tough, they belong to herbs and are still mixed in the grass. Its leaves are quite green, old green and old green, which makes people not see the inspiration of freedom, but feel heavy, tacky and tacky.
Stems are prickly-I've always wanted to know this question. You were born against the wall. Since you are attached to others, you will produce so many sharp thorns. How does it make sense to poke against the wall at the same time? You hurt the wall, laugh it off. Are you a flowering hedgehog?
However, although roses are prickly, cows like to bite them-when they are tender, of course. When you are out of date, you will have to stab the cow in the mouth. In fact, plants can feel the intruder's aura best. Cattle are born rough and savage, and its gas field is bound to be strong, which can repel the fierce breath of plants. If it is a person, the aura will be much weaker, so it is effortless for roses to prick people. As for the wall, Rose knows that it has no vitality and no aura. It doesn't matter how you prick it, you won't die.
Wild roses in the forest are tender in spring, which is the favorite time for old cows to eat. If it comes to early summer, it will be like a vine, with hard and prickly stems and invincible all the way. Leaflets are thin, slightly rough, teeth are thin, and the face is blue and backlit.
However, the rose bloomed, like a flame, and it was extremely strong. In fact, I have always been puzzled that Bai Yutang is a witch who can seduce people. Petals are like eyes, a kind of gorgeous eyes, which hook other people's minds and teach people to scratch their heads.
Looking at the posture of roses in full bloom is a surge of crimson breath, not Leng Yan, not awe-inspiring, just a kind of human warmth. Once the flowers begin, they will never stop, and will not stop because of any obstruction. Anyway, open it. Roses are so beautiful. They will take advantage of people's unprepared, and use some swaying things to infect people, which will make people feel pity. People who are full of love are easily tempted.
Poppy is also a witch, but it is beautiful and evil, which is different from the evil of roses. Rose demon is a demon, but it is lovely after all, and it is still quiet, or seems to be lonely-the more gorgeous the surface, the deeper the loneliness is hidden.
However, poppies are different. Its demon has a dense yin in its bones, which is poisonous, seductive and abyss. When I was a child, I planted several small poppies at home just to see the flowers. Whenever the poppy is in full bloom, I can't help crushing its bud. It blooms and spits out an irresistible beauty, which makes people feel uncertain and can't help destroying it-I can't control your beauty, and I can't bear your temptation. Only by breaking the bud can I stop an indescribable temptation. Who let you be a witch-scented flower? Young as I am, I can still detect strong feelings for a flower. Jealous? Anger? Beautiful and desperate? I struggled with those impulsive emotions.
However, my family grows a lot of chrysanthemums. Strangely, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom in autumn, my mood is much calmer. I only think that it is the ordinary beauty of this world, clear and faint, quiet and quiet, and I will not destroy any of them. Chrysanthemums bloom easily, and I don't have any feeling of unknown origin or rejection. It drives it, I look at mine, and I have no conflict with flowers.
I have known Bai Yutang in recent years. At this age, things that are too sensitive disappear a lot. Looking at roses, although I feel beautiful, I don't feel fragile. And there is a familiar feeling, like an old acquaintance. Everything in the world talks about cause and effect, and people and flowers must have cause and effect. A flower blooms and a person smiles-the so-called soul mate may be like this. It's just that it's too much to worry about. One by one, they are squeezed out, blooming and dying, and I don't know when it will stop.
The wall is very high, and the branches of roses are above people's heads. Above the layers of flowers, there is a blue sky dripping with water. Looking up at the sky through the branches and leaves, the blue in the gap is cool. Look at Bai Yutang, just look around, or your mood will be easily disturbed. If you watch more, you will notice the witchcraft of this flower. Its petals deliberately show the color of robbery. If you watch it for a while, it will catch all your thoughts and teach you to be stupid.
Sometimes, on the way back from watching the flowers, I can't help but write a few words: barren hills and wild paths, flowers are not amazing, you can overlook them. In the past year, I watched flowers, you took a bus, I met in Dai Li, and one day we got off the bus. Now that I'm back with a petal on my head, I forget my loneliness. The valley is full of flowers and the fields are silent. Even though a few birds sang and knocked off their petals, it remained silent.
Yes, all flowers and trees are silent and beautiful, and they are also unrestrained. And I, afraid of being a grass in my last life, have traveled a barren road in my life, and my acacia is only in: lilac branches and cardamom tips.
galangal
Do you think this herb has a high surname and ginger is famous? That's not true. It is surnamed Jiang. Don't believe me, I didn't make this up. According to the Pharmacopoeia, Tao took this name when he lived in seclusion, and said that this ginger originated in Gaoliang County, so it got this name.
Who is Tao reclusive? He is not Tao Yuanming, who is "picking chrysanthemums under the hedge", but Tao Hongjing, who is "Lu Yuanxiang obsessed with wild flowers". Tao Hongjing was a famous doctor in ancient times. Of course, he also made alchemy, cultivated monasticism, watched astronomy at night and wrote books by day. Known as the "Prime Minister in the Mountain". Someone wrote him a poem: "If you practice magic, you will get credit, and the medicine stove will turn into a depression." . The pine nuts ring at sunset, and Lu Yuanxiang is fascinated by weeds and flowers ... "
Mr. Shizhen said that Alpinia officinarum, also known as Manjiang, is called cardamom. Cardamom is full of flowers, its leaves are not fat, and it is as thin as green reed. It didn't germinate until the end of spring. Flowers are spikes from which tender leaves are born, reddish. At the beginning of flowering, take out a branch and wrap it in a big basket, which looks like a wrapped green peel on a new bamboo shoot. Fold the basket and you will see the flowers-the green husk splits and the flowers come out.
Flowers are pale red, but they are bright in color, without dust, and beautiful enough to compete with apricot flowers on the branches. Of course, Jiang is too old to compete with apricot flowers. This is a thinking plant. When the flowers bloom to the most brilliant, the petals are slightly dark, and the stamens are re-modified, drooping like grapes. Open it again, it's a little crazy, like cutting the ribbon on fire. Each core has two petals, which makes people more closely connected.
Open a flower, what a big breath, so grand? It looks like a gem, its color is like purple and gold, and it shines like pearls and jadeite. It's really grand.
Flowers and trees have their own temperament, and Rehmannia glutinosa blooms in a low-key manner. I wish I could hide underground, but this ginger is not easy to show off. I wish I could make a tinkling sound. In fact, its flowers are not top-notch. But people just like fanaticism, and no one can make it dull.
Well, any plant has its own feelings, and it will show its unique detachment and magnificence. People have a life, so does grass. The power of man lies in the heart, and the power of grass lies in the root. This time, it is quiet and indifferent, and the flowers bloom step by step.
Flowers bloom at dawn and fall at dusk.
What kind of flower is this? It's actually hibiscus. However, it also has a name called Li Pancao, which is really good. Grass for a while, wood for a while, grass or wood, like dust fairy If carefully classified, it is a deciduous shrub.
It is called hibiscus because it is very small. Furong, Xiao Mu also. The branches of hibiscus are dense, and the flowers are not surprised. This is almost a somewhat fresh dress. It is also very easy to live, it can be planted and inserted, and it is as beautiful as plum. Hibiscus leaves are beautiful and simple, with teeth at the tip and a thin layer of fine hairs on the leaves. In this world, most leaves are covered with a fine layer of white fluff, which is probably the beauty in the vegetation world.
Because it's Xiao Mu, it's often used for planting hedges or something. On the elegant dark green lotus fence, it is the shadow of its own density. In this world, there is a fence where flowers grow freely, which is so beautiful and dazzling. It is really amazing. So it is also called hedge grass-grass that can be used as a fence.
Dewdrops have not fallen in spring, flowers have not left the tree, and even the shadows are slightly drunk.
Hibiscus, of course. The flowers covered with trees are small, bright, clear and beautiful colors. White as snow, pink as a cloud. A lingering leaf makes Chiba enchanting. Even the best words in the world are not worthy of praise. Petals slightly wrinkled, light smell-beautiful flowers, light smell. You can't take all the good things in the world.
Lotus can't love the sun and can't live without it. When the sun comes out, I will turn it on. I'll unload it as soon as the sun goes down. So it's also called dawn and dusk. I'm not fickle, I'm just stubborn. Today, the flowers have fallen, and tomorrow, there will be dense buds, and there will be no sigh of flowers flying and leaves falling. This kind of blooming is also good-from the early morning, everything is born; The evening stops and everything gathers. Sun, Sun, why don't you die if you don't meet?
China peony
Ancient scholars had a strong plot of plants. Give it peony when you leave. When you meet, send angelica-you are far away, and you don't know when you will meet again. Only a bunch of peonies is my inner parting feeling. If I can't think of you next year, I will definitely send you an invitation to Angelica. A man named Cui Bao once said, "The ancients gave peonies to each other, but invited no one." . Why? Paeonia lactiflora, also known as Li Jiang and Cao Li. Another name in Wu Wen is Angelica sinensis, a four-leaf clover. Such a name is really good, too good to tell anyone.
Listen to Shizhen. Peony is still graceful. Graceful, it is a beautiful face. This kind of grass is named for its beautiful flowers. People used to say that Yangzhou peony was the best in the world. Medicinal, mostly from Yangzhou. Because peony is a herb, it is also called peony.
In Beijing, I passed a restaurant called "shaoyaoju" and suddenly felt that these three words were so beautiful.
The ancients had nothing to do, compared with flowers, and praised Paeonia lactiflora as the prime minister in flowers-not only because it looks good, but also because it has high medicinal value. Zhang Zhongjing treated typhoid fever with white peony root, and the effect was very good. However, it is an ancient peony. Now peony, soil pollution, fertilizers and pesticides mixed, I am afraid the efficacy is not so pure.
Peony is also the love grass of the ancients. Strange, how can a grass with another name be divorced and have the connotation of love? The ancients had implicit feelings. They fell in love at first sight and gave each other a bunch of peonies to express their parting feelings. Because I am afraid of leaving, I can't bear to leave, so I have the meaning of contacting feelings. If you hate people, you will want to leave early.
Go to Shan Ye to see wild peony. Silent mountains, stone roads, shade trees, lush green grass on the roadside, and tireless singing of birds. I haven't seen peony yet. Turning a corner, I saw a clump in the distance, spitting layers of petals in a large old green, silent and aloof. Only this little beauty shows up there, and intellectual beauty makes people pity. Half a flower blooms and the wine is slightly drunk. This is the warmth of the world, which is really pleasing to the eye.