A seed and a breeze can make a brilliant dandelion.
Dandelion is the strangest flower I have ever seen. Not so bold and unrestrained, not particularly handsome. It even blows away those furry things that just make people sneeze, but dandelion dancing lightly in the air is the most touching soft place.
Dandelion seeds are spread by the wind, but such a small force can thrive. It may be the only flower that can fly.
Usually dandelions just observe the world quietly and humbly in every corner. No matter who wants to take it away, it will not resist, let alone defend others with thorns and poison. This is a complete love for the world.
Dandelion also has passion. In generate, a large area of dandelions are flying in the air, like flying snowflakes and floating clouds, one by one. Is this a private visit by the immortal incognito?
The longer the wind blows, the farther dandelion flies. No matter how remote and desolate, dandelion is willing to stay there. This is selfless love for the world.
Next year, dandelions from all over the world will reproduce, set out separately and float to further places. This is great love for the world.
It is such endless dedication that floats in the sky like that, no matter whether the eyes of the world are on them or not, they only go to every corner and keep their roots.
Quiet waiting, free and easy flying, carefree bearing, carefree life, dandelion is like a fire under an iceberg, its appearance is cold and aloof, and its heart is full of blood.
As long as there is a gust of wind, dandelion will release its seeds and go with the wind. No matter where future generations go, they will not design roads, give them wings and let them fly.
A gust of wind, a seed, a brilliant dandelion.
Don't smell dandelion, just give it a breeze and let it fly freely.