Recently, mundane things have been riddled with things, and the heart is really worried. I got up early in the morning, listened to a few words, and many opportunities were followed, which is the article of this soup flower.

Talk about the heart, do not seek to study more just watch! Burnt soup flowers, also known as purple jasmine, in the eyes of most people is just a vulgar flower, can also be said to be a vulgar flower, ancient and modern sages mostly to Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum as the theme, happy to go to the topic, others are also happy to see, this is the best of both worlds!

But today, I still want to use this soup flower as the theme. Because, if others say it's good, maybe it's good.

But not to mention the good ones, in my opinion, some of them are also very good, or even comparable. Burning soup flowers, few people are willing to plant her, it is inconvenient to plant and not to mention, even the flowers should at least have ornamental properties are so unkind.

So except for some natives of the countryside, few people may know about it. Because she can grow to more than a meter tall, who would want to put her in a potted plant, you say?

Let's talk about her flowering, since the name is Burnt Soup Flower, it has a meaning, in my hometown, when I was very young, we called the evening dinner soup, most of them just drank some porridge and two simple side dishes, so the name of the Burnt Soup Flower is exactly that.

It blooms in the evening, and I don't know when it will close, because even I don't have the curiosity to accompany her from bloom to closure.

She is so inconspicuous, so humble! so humble that if you don't look at it deliberately, you may not see her beauty!

Because she blooms in the evening, she is not seen!

When I was a child, I heard older children say that the seeds of this soup flower could not be watered with cold water, and they would freeze to death.

You can't pour hot water either, it will burn to death. I still wonder if it's so delicate and not a species. He threw the seeds given by others at the end of the yard and never remembered them again.

The following year, when it was the dog days, I was in the courtyard with my family at night, listening to the elders talk about the past days, and in an instant, I smelled a shallow fragrance, but it was shallow, and it was so shallow that I would ignore it if I was not careful.

Tracing back, it turned out that the soup flower had bloomed, and the rose-red flower was in full bloom, releasing her unique fragrance and blooming with beauty that only belonged to her.

Later, I heard that the soup flower is very easy to survive, so easy that as long as you throw it into the soil, whether it is a year of drought or a year of flood, she will take root, sprout, grow branches, pull leaves, and bloom!

She doesn't want you to be so caring, just plant her. It's not that she's not beautiful, it's just that you don't notice, or rather, you never pay attention to her.

Since then, every night I will be in the fragrance of the soup flowers, slowly immersed in the carefree dreams of childhood, until later I went to study in other places, never to see again, no one in the village to plant anymore, only some elderly people occasionally have a few seeds, and the city has never heard of it, it is so ridiculous.

You say that Meilan Zhuju is good and has integrity, yes, it is temperamental, and others praise it, how can it be bad? What Ao Xuemei, Cangjin Bamboo, this and that's ,,, always seem to be so perfect, impeccable perfection.

But then again, since plants have their own unique growth habits, isn't it, if no one has ever inscribed for her, that's it, right?

That's a big deal!! Burning soup flowers, is so stubborn, so arrogant, so humble, so unique, just not fighting for the fragrance, I like it a lot, she is not understood, not favored, not noticed, but it seems that she has never complained about anything, she just does what she should do, will not deliberately let you pay attention to her, is so stubborn, too stubborn, hehe,,, that's it, whether you see her or not, she is there, quietly open, blooming with incomparable beauty, whether you care about her or not, she is so humble, so cheap, as long as the soil can live。

She just doesn't care, even if you can't see her, as long as she is nearby, she will bring you her fragrance and make your heart have a moment of purity.

This is the soup flower, whether you are there or not, whether you love it or not, she is there, always there!