I don't know when I like to squat on the balcony unconsciously, stare at the rows of lilies in front of me, and then keep stuffing peanuts, pistachios, longans, citrus, and chocolate bars into my mouth...... If I don't wear glasses, I'm blind! All you can see is the lily in the pot, and ten of the dozen pots are planted with white lilies, because many of them are transplanted later, so they are of different sizes, but they are also tender and green, and the chubby ones can pinch out the juice.

Occasionally, I would squat for hours, do nothing, look at them quietly, eat quietly, think quietly, and laugh quietly.

If I don't touch, I don't know it, I don't know it, I may never know that the pure and immaculate and weak Yunshang Fairy can live so strongly, which makes me breathtaking! I'm glad that their hometown is in China.

The first lily was given to me by my neighbor's sister, and my face was full of joy and excitement. The lily, which I had only heard of but had never seen with my own eyes, was now at the head of my bed. The good times didn't last long, and then the seedlings withered, and the whole summer was mixed with sorrow and regret. However, I kept the pot intact, and the soil inside was often watered for fear of drying out. Before that, I didn't touch it for a summer because of the touch of the scene, and then I learned to lick the wound. And because of this, it was reborn! The seedlings are growing again, stronger and greener! That summer, the house was full of the fragrance of lilies!

The roots of the small, globular lily plant are always breathing in the soil and alive. So I misunderstood, thinking that it was dead, thinking that I had nothing to do with Lily! It's a naughty and tenacious little elf!

Later, the small balls of lilies grew more and more, and the fragrance and beauty of the lilies were also sent to various homes, giving lilies to others, leaving a lingering fragrance in their hands.

This is my first memory with them, joy or sorrow, even though the page has been turned, now as long as I feel that I am about to lose my breath, I will squat beside them, many times and many times I feel that we are one, I pour the water of life on them, and they give me the meaning of another village.

Now I'm quietly watching them, and I wonder if they're looking at me too.

June and July are the days when they bloom, and they are also my days, and they are also the days when I give you lilies.

"The Past That Can't Be Thrown Away" gives you a bouquet of white lilies is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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