Xiaguan wind, Shangguan flower,

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Shangguan in Dali is really a good place! The sky here is so blue, the water is so clear, so clear that Zhang Xiaolu can forget her sorrow for a moment... Zhang Xiaolu breathed freely in this vast world, feeling very relaxed.

Zhang Xiaolu ate a bowl of bait on the street early in the morning, the white bait, with green and tender coriander, chives, a little red and spicy, into the chicken soup, refreshing and eye-catching, that taste, a little bit of the mother's cold sauerkraut noodles! As she ate, she finally had a long-lost smile on her face.

Listening to the lady who sells bait silk, there is a large sea of flowers here in Shangguan, blooming on the endless prairie! She couldn't help but look down at the photo of her mother in her pocket, her mother loved to play with flowers and plants when she was alive, a large piece of flowers and plants, she would definitely like it! She thought to herself, she had a plan at the moment, and went straight to the grassland flowers...

The flowers in the early morning are delicate and wonderful, and on the open grassland, the purple and red, the fragrance of the fragrance is even more refreshing!

Zhang Xiaolu took out a photo of her mother from her pocket and said softly: "Mom, look! It's really beautiful here! ”

Zhang Xiaolu was immersed in the beauty of the sea of flowers, and a round of morning sun slowly rose, shining golden on the earth, sprinkling thousands of lights. At this moment, under the illumination of the sun, a green stem lotus tree more than one meter high suddenly pulled up from the hinterland of the sea of flowers, with a slightly cool water fragrance, but the faint fragrance floated for ten miles, as big as the milky white petals of the rosette, under the careful counting, there were as many as 12 petals! It shines brightly in the sun.

"It's so fragrant~" Zhang Xiaolu approached curiously, stroked the softness of the petals with his hand, but with a "ding", a sinuous soft rope popped out of the stamen, and quickly poked the ring finger of Zhang Xiaolu's left hand, rolled up the blood droplets that came out of the injury on the finger and shrank in!

"Ouch~" Zhang Xiaolu looked at the punctured finger nervously, feeling puzzled and uneasy, and saw that the big flower opened and closed, the fragrance was stronger, and spit out a misty mist, covering everything around! After a while, the mouth was opened, and the inside of the flower disc slowly gathered and rose, bearing a fiery red seed!

"What is this?" Zhang Xiaolu picked the unique seed in the flower bowl, and the giant flower immediately fell to the ground and withered as if it had lost its nutrients, burning! Reduced to a pile of ashes! Zhang Xiaolu thought about it for a while, and finally put the seed in her pocket...