Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Golden Flower
"Are you here to hand in your work? I'll put it aside for now, I'll wait and see before I call you. The manager was busy, and when he looked up and saw that it was Jialan, he thought that she had come to hand in the work, so he spoke.
But when she saw that Jialan didn't move, she felt strange, raised her head, looked at Jialan and said puzzledly, "You're not here to hand in the work?" So why come in? ”
"I'm sorry, sir, I can't remember how to design this theme, can you give you your work a day later?" Jia Lan said with some difficulty. And be mentally prepared to withstand the wrath of the steward. She had been scolded by the manager for those seniors, and she knew in her heart that this was a woman who couldn't hold sand in her eyes.
"Can't think of it?" The manager repeated Jialan's words, Jialan thought that she was going to be scolded bloody, but unexpectedly, the manager actually said, "If you can't think of it, then go out to find inspiration, what's the use of staying in the company?" Give you an afternoon off to find inspiration, and tomorrow I will design something. ”
Jialan didn't expect the manager to be so good at talking, and he actually gave her a holiday. She hurriedly thanked her, "Xie Lu Xie Manager, I will definitely work hard to complete the design." ”
Jialan, who had an afternoon off, came out of the company and happened to meet the director who came back from outside, and he asked strangely, "Jialan, where are you going?" Don't you have to go to work in the afternoon? ”
"The manager gave me an afternoon off. Let me go out and find design inspiration. Jia Lan confessed.
"Looking for inspiration?" Ritter admits that he has never been abandoned by inspiration, and he is a little puzzled.
"Well, Director, then you are busy, I'll go first." Jialan said goodbye and turned to leave. Leave Ritter one over there and mutter, "Find inspiration." "Still looking for inspiration?"
"Why are you staying here alone, I'm going to park the car, I thought you would have gone up a long time ago." Sen patted him on the shoulder from behind. "I've been stunned lately, I'm often in a daze alone, and I won't fall in love."
Rhett was teased by Sen, "in love", it doesn't seem to be the case, he shook his head and followed Sen into the elevator.
It is said that Jia Lan, who is looking for inspiration here, is like a bird released from a cage, wandering around the street during work hours. She would look at this and that, thinking about the theme of autumn, but after two hours of wandering, she had no inspiration, so she was not so happy, and her heart began to Alexander.
Suddenly, this summer afternoon is not beautiful at all, and the surrounding shops are not interesting at all. Even seeing the pedestrians hurrying by on the road feel uncomfortable, for what they come and go in a hurry, there is a rush of directions, for what I don't have.
Walking and walking, I actually walked to the Chiba flower shop. She stood in the flower shop where her father had stood that day, and could see her mother in her work clothes, busy in and out. Suddenly, she felt a little bit about it, her mother worked so hard to live, and she was pessimistic and disappointed because of a small setback, which was really unusual.
She didn't go into the shop, she was afraid that she wouldn't come to the flower shop before she went to work, and her mother would be worried. So I went home first. When she saw her mother, she suddenly remembered Tagore's "Golden Flower" in her head.
If I became a golden flower, growing on the high branches of the tree for fun, swaying in the air with a grin, and dancing on the new leaves, would you know me, mother?
If you exclaim, "Son, where are you?" ”
I laughed secretly, but I didn't say a word.
I'm going to quietly open the petals and watch you work.
When you have bathed and put your wet hair over your shoulders, and walk through the shade of golden flowers, to the small courtyard where you pray, you will smell the fragrance of the flowers, but you will not know that the fragrance comes from me.
When you have lunch, sit in front of the window and read the Ramayana.
When the shadow of that tree falls on your hair and knees, I will cast my little shadow on the pages of your book, on the place where you are reading.
But would you guess that this is your child's little shadow?
When thou hast taken the lamp and gone into the cowshed at dusk, I will suddenly fall to the ground again, and I will be thy child again, and tell me a story.
"Where have you been, you bad boy?"
"I'm not telling you, Mom."
That's what you and I were going to say then.
This is a poem that expresses the love between mother and child, and it is a clever and lovely child and mother three times a day frolicking scene, showing the child's love and attachment to his mother. The golden flower is the flower of the sacred tree of India, and the magnolia is a plant with golden flowers.
Jia Lan saw her mother and suddenly remembered the poem. She suddenly had an idea to make a jewelry outfit out of golden flowers. Inspiration came just when she didn't expect it.
She thought of a large patch of dead trees and dead grass in the countryside in autumn, and perhaps she could use the dead trees with bare leaves to design a set of jewelry. In fact, she had thought that autumn was the ripening season, golden corn, golden ears of rice, white reed grass, golden chrysanthemums, and fiery maple leaves, just because of these themes, everyone has used them.
Especially last year, Wei Wei designed a chic white reed jewelry, which is very beautiful, if she hadn't been sorting out her favorite materials these days, she wouldn't have known that there was such a jewelry. Although the design of each quarter is archived, it is not something that newcomers like them can see if they want to. So she eliminated the reeds that came to her mind.
Jia Lan immediately began to draw the two things that came to mind when she got home, and then carefully thought about what to reflect on the headdress, how to draw the necklace, and the earrings could be more delicate, outlining an arc with the petals of a golden flower. The bracelet and anklet are a sleeve, as long as you think of one, the other will become.
But it is not enough to have inspiration, we must also pay attention to the proportion of flowers in it, how to highlight the special novelty of flowers, this depends on constantly drawing and revising. Jialan was completely caught up in her own thoughts, and until her mother came back from work and found her, she was immersed in her own thoughts, drawing dozens of pieces of paper.
Seeing that she was busy with work, her mother did not wonder how she came back before herself. hurriedly went into the kitchen to wash vegetables and cook, and when the meal was finished, he asked Jialan to come out to eat, and Jialan went into the study after eating, and continued to fight with the drawings. Mother shook her head, but seeing that she was so attentive to her work, she didn't say much, only told her to go to bed early at night.
Jia Lan kept scribbling and changing until one o'clock in the morning, before she could draw all the two sets of jewelry, and then looked at it carefully, and found that there was nothing to modify, so she freshened up and went to sleep.
On this day, because of the worry of no inspiration in the front, I finally thought of the subject matter, but my mind was highly concentrated, and my head was too heavy and tired for a day, so I quickly fell asleep with a pillow.