@星球距离地球也不是太远, that's about 10 billion light-years. Although this distance is a bit long, it is still a little worse than 20 billion, 200 billion, and 2 trillion light years, and it is a relatively close planet to the earth on a living planet. Perhaps it is for this reason that the civilization on this silver-white planet is very similar to the earth, the characters are also nine points similar, and the stories that happen are eight points similar.

On this planet as pure as a virgin and as beautiful as a girl, there is a city that is even more beautiful than a girl of eighteen or nineteen, and the name of this city is Huadu. The reason why such a city can have such a beautiful name is actually very simple, and the only reason is that there are so many beautiful flowers in this city. How many flowers there are in this flower capital, and how beautiful they are, even if Mo Yan, who won the Nobel Prize in Literature, imagines that the hair on his forehead has completely become barren.

When the harsh winter comes, the cold wind and icy snowflakes are absolutely the out-and-out flower destroyers, which will destroy the flowers in almost all places, and make those flowers that were once as beautiful as the beauty lose their life and vitality. Winter in many places has lost the splendor and fragrance of flowers, and has become lifeless and lifeless, but it is incredible that in this magical place, it is very different, or even diametrically opposite, in this magical place of flowers.

In the fantastic land of Huadu, even in the cold winter, it is also overgrown with green grass, everywhere is emerald lustre, like a green carpet of jasper, the shining green grass, and like a crystal jade, emerald beyond people's imagination. Here, more than green are flowers everywhere, the ubiquitous, all the time, a wide variety of flowers, purple and red flowers against the background of the green grass, more and more colorful, competing for beauty. As for the crazy spring, the fiery summer and the gorgeous and colorful golden autumn, the flowers are of course more and more beautiful.

In the land of Huadu within a radius of thousands of kilometers, there are not many plants that grow, strictly speaking, there are only three categories, one is the endless green grass, the other is the tall and precious ancient trees, and the rest is the flowers. However, it should be noted that the area of green grass and ancient trees together will never exceed one-tenth of the area of flowers, so it is indeed a good place to name such a place.

There are all kinds of flowers, all kinds of shapes, all kinds of colors, all kinds of fragrant flowers all over the mountains, covering every street, every community, not a single building, every inch of land in the whole city. The flowers that bloom like a stunning girl bloom more vigorously than the other, one blooms more beautifully than the other, and each blooms more fragrantly than the other. This is the world of flowers, the ocean of flowers, walking into such a sea of flowers, everyone will feel that they are a flower, and this vast sea of flowers is integrated. This is not just a city of flowers, but a country of flowers, a world of flowers, and a planet of flowers.

What is unbelievable is that among the hundreds of billions of countless flowers, there is never a common flower such as peony, peony, yueji, daisy, rose, etc., and the flowers that bloom here are rare flowers that ordinary people can see in their lives. If a person is lucky, it is not regrettable to be able to see one such flower once in his life. Such flowers, naturally, will also exude a fragrance, although the fragrance is there, but not rich, nor light, but a just right fragrance, like a faint moonlight and a thin morning mist mixed with the first drop of dew in the morning light.

It is precisely because of this floral fragrance that people who get up in the morning to face the first golden rays of the morning sun to exercise are breathed in such a fragrance that is more mellow than French perfume, rather than the exhaust fumes of cars, polluted air and suffocating smog. In such a picturesque, dreamlike, fairyland-like flower capital, if anyone can be lucky enough to come to the scene, or live here, is to be a gardener, every day to clean the colorful fallen flowers, water and fertilize the flowers, it is also a blessing for three lives, can not ask for it.

A poet on the earth once said with emotion: I would like to have a house facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming. Like the genius and short-lived poet, how many people have had such dreams, and yet how many people have had such dreams sadly and helplessly. It's not because the housing prices there are too high, and ordinary people can't afford to buy their own houses in their lifetime, but because even if they squeeze out their own flesh and sell and buy their own houses, they will never be able to buy so many flowers and such a mellow fragrance here in Huadu.

And in this flower capital, such a dream will be realized, and it must be beyond the realization of the dream. There are at least a thousand times the flowers and a thousand times the fragrance of your dreams: this is truly a huge natural garden. In such a magical garden, if you are a woman, even if you do not have the appearance of the city and the country, when you slowly approach the sea of flowers, in the colorful and colorful sea of flowers, you will also become the elf of flowers, the angel of flowers, the goddess of flowers, you are the most beautiful, the most beautiful, the most beautiful, the most charming, the most fragrant and the most charming flowers.

This is really the most beautiful scenery in the world, the most beautiful picture, you are also a scenery in this extreme scenery, the eyes of the most handsome and coolest man in the world will definitely stare at you, and you will be fascinated by you. The world's most bullish and domineering diamond kings will definitely kneel down for you, bow down under your miniskirt, and swear that you will not marry.

In such a picturesque, dreamlike, fairyland-like flower capital, as long as you still have a little imagination, you will think about how many flowers there are, how colorful the flowers are, and how beautiful the flowers there are. There is no doubt that this is definitely a very beautiful place, and in such a beautiful and intoxicating flower capital, there must be a story as beautiful as flowers. Here, what kind of story will happen? Who will be the protagonist of these stories?