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Mountain Flower·Soil Prose

In the morning, on a high hill, among dense flowers and grass, an unknown flower bloomed happily.

I slept soundly for many years, had countless rose-colored dreams, and drank freely from sweet springs and honeydew. At this moment, the flower is full of energy. After stretching comfortably, she opened her eyes and looked at this novel world with surprise: "Ah! The blue sky, the white clouds, the sweet mountains, and the lush green peaks. Ah! How beautiful! World! You must have an extraordinary state to give birth to such a noble and beautiful flower! Sure enough, God has lived up to my wish!" She danced lightly and flashed a star beside her. The glowing dewdrops looked in the mirror and sang loudly: "I am a beautiful flower! My mother told me that I was born in a famous family and had extraordinary beauty. I only have splendid palaces, magnificent villas, and famous houses. The world's most beautiful garden is my destination!"

"Puch!..." Who is laughing? Who dares to laugh at me like this? When she took a closer look, she realized that there were countless flowers of various colors around her, smiling friendly at her!

"You are so beautiful! Come and climb the pole with us!" A light purple morning glory invited her.

"Come, come with us to bathe in the sweet and cool night dew! It's so sweet!" A golden dandelion waved to her.

"You? And me?" Shanhua blinked in disbelief. The other flowers nodded vigorously. Glancing at them, she suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so hard that the flowers trembled, tears streaming down her cheeks, and she laughed so hard that she fell back and forth. The other flowers were laughing so hard that they stared at each other, not knowing what was going on. After finally stopping laughing, she looked in the mirror and straightened her bangs: "Are you the only one? Are you worthy? Stay away from me! Look at you ugly things!"

The flowers looked at each other for a while, and pulled Start singing and walk away!

"It's so unlucky that I encountered these tacky things. I'm so tired! I should take a nap!" She yawned and was about to go to sleep, when she suddenly felt that something was wrapping her feet. It was wrapped tightly and had a stinking smell at the same time! She lowered her head and looked: Ah! A lot of soil under her body was crowding towards her feet! Look! It was dark, gray, and an unpleasant smell came to my nostrils! So disgusting!

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Do you want to kill me? You are a pile of dirty dirt! You are a fool!" Shan Hua'er shouted angrily!

"We are adding nutrients to you. While you are asleep, we will nourish you and make you more beautiful!" A handful of soil stopped to answer.

"What a joke! You are so filthy, how can you nourish such a beautiful flower like mine? Get out of here! Quick! Don't dirty my new glass slippers!"

"It's up to you Didn’t we nourish you like this every day before it bloomed? You won’t be able to do without us in the future!” The soils were shocked!

"Nonsense! You must have seen my beauty and want to take advantage of me. Give up as soon as possible! Why don't you urinate and look at yourself!" Shanhua began to look in the mirror again and comb her curly golden hair. Volume!

The Tudus didn’t expect that she would say such unpleasant words. They hesitated for a while, muttered for a while, and then the same Tutu who just spoke said: “Well, let’s go first. Please bring someone with you if needed. It’s our sacred responsibility to nourish every plant! You’d better do it yourself!”

Shanhua didn’t even raise his head. A snort from the nose was considered an answer. The soil immediately rushed to another flower next to it, but that flower had tears in its eyes, bowed repeatedly, and kept saying: "Thank you! Thank you!" The mountain flower felt disgusted intuitively, and curled her lips. She looked at her face and said in her heart: "It's so vulgar! It's so vulgar! It's like 'birds of a feather flock together, people of the same kind'. My mother is right, they are born to be inferior people! Humph!" Then she went to sleep and made a lily flower. Rose-colored sweet dreams.

Within a few days, Shanhua became famous for her beauty, and people from far and near came to see her.

The farmer came and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful! I have never seen such a beautiful flower in my life! Let her take root here! Transplanting will only destroy her!" He turned around and walked away.

The gardener came and kept praising: "It's so beautiful. If I can cultivate such a beautiful one, my life will be worth it. It won't be in vain!" He inspected the climate and soil for a while and said: "This is the most suitable place. Let her grow up here and accept the grace of nature!" He reluctantly left.

The poet came, summoned the bright moon to her, sang to the mountain wind, and kept chanting. Soon he created a collection of poems and left with a satisfied laugh! Later, this poem became a classic for hundreds of years!

The musician came and composed music for her day and night, and left within a few days singing a beautiful song! Soon he became famous all over the world.

These people came, just to admire the mountain flowers but not to pick them away. Shan Hua was so aggrieved that she almost cried: "Am I not beautiful enough? Why don't they take me to the place of my dreams?" So she opened it with all her strength, using her greatest trick in her life, and the flower bloomed with extraordinary beauty.

Finally one day, a world-renowned botanist came. Shanhua was very happy and thought to herself: "Now I have a chance to succeed!" Unexpectedly, this botanist was just interested in She looked at it for a moment, took a few photos, picked a few leaves and made them into specimens, and then left. Shanhua was greatly disappointed. With tears in her eyes, she watched the botanist's back walking further and further away until she disappeared on the other side of the mountain, and let out a long sigh.

Several more groups of people came. People were full of admiration, but no one wanted to take her away. The mountain flowers gradually became disappointed and couldn't even bloom with interest. Just sleeping in all day.

One afternoon, a sudden noise woke her up from her dream. She opened her eyes in panic, ah! So many people were dressed so elegantly, and so many people were surrounding a rich and shiny middle-aged man, and he was looking at her! They are all looking at her! Shanhua quickly cheered up and showed off her most beautiful posture.

"Hurry up and pick this flower for me! Take it to my Zangyan Garden. I have never seen such a beautiful flower in my half-life!" The middle-aged man ordered loudly.

"Mr. Lin! Doesn't your beautiful garden have many precious flowers and plants? Do you also care about wild flowers?" A clerk-like person wearing glasses smiled flatteringly.

"What are those flowers? Look at this flower, which is delicate, pure, and a little wild and arrogant! This kind of flower has the most flavor!" The middle-aged man looked crazy and said With a hint of drunkenness.

Hearing this and seeing all this, Shanhua was extremely happy and thought to herself: "I finally met Bole! My dream will soon come true!"

There will be a special one soon The exquisite jasper flowerpot was brought up, and then a professional horticulturist transplanted the mountain flower into the flowerpot. The mountain flower blooming in such a flowerpot is even more dazzling and beautiful, as bright and attractive as a princess. Catching everyone's attention!

In the evening, Shan Hua was carried to Zangyan Garden. As soon as she entered the door, she felt that her eyes were shaken so hard that she quickly closed them. Then she heard a chorus of "Ah!" "Er!" and "Wow!" !” The endless exclamations of “Ho!” She was a little shy. She closed her eyes for a long time before she dared to open them and regain her composure. Ah! So many flowers! Peony, rose, camellia, peony, chrysanthemum, lotus, red lotus, kapok... you name it! There are also many glass flowers, gem flowers, coral flowers, silk flowers, silk flowers...ah! It is simply a world of flowers, an ocean of flowers! So many flowers are blooming with all their strength, and they all want to flatter their master and beg for his favor! Could it be gorgeous! No wonder she can't open her eyes!

"There are so many precious and beautiful flowers, I..." Shanhua was about to close her eyes shyly, when she saw many people of surprise, envy, admiration,... All eyes were cast towards her! "Ah! It turns out that I am the most beautiful! Didn't my mother say that? I come from a famous family! I should be confident!" So she raised her head and nodded, nodded and greeted the flowers calmly, just like an international movie star. International Image Awards, even more charming!

From then on, Shanhua’s life was completely different from the past. When the owner came home from get off work or a business trip, he would first come to see her. The owner’s charming wife even took care of him in every possible way, and asked the gardener to provide She drinks the sweetest imported mineral water, provides her with the cleanest, most beautiful and nutritious soil for growing flowers, and often bathes her in warm hot water, which makes her feel comfortable. She often bathes in the sun when the sun is not too strong. Let her bask in the sun after 9 a.m. and 4 p.m., and she will doze off from the comfort! The master likes her dozing look the most, she is so gentle and charming! So when he saw his master, he pretended to be sleepy to please his master! The master was fascinated by her and pampered her in every possible way! She is simply the beauty of the harem who is "loved by three thousand people"! Isn't it? Listen, listen, the owner in a foreign country called back three times a day to ask the gardener to take good care of her! Look, the owner brought another minister-level person to take a photo with her! She couldn't remember how many times she had been honored like this

Shanhua felt like she was living in heaven: "Look! How glorious I am! How happy I am! This is the life I want!" Every time During the day, she just looked in the mirror and dressed up, carefree, she didn't have to worry about anything, someone would run errands for her! There is no need for her to take care of the emotions of the other flowers in Zangyan Garden, as long as the owner is satisfied! As long as the owner is satisfied, he will be happy!

Maybe the world is a world full of regrets. Maybe the world is a world full of unknown variables. Maybe the world is a world that kills too much beauty! The mountain flower that combines beauty, brilliance, prosperity and favor cannot escape the fate of extinction. She has withered rapidly after living in Zangyan Garden for less than a month. No matter how she dresses or decorates, she cannot hide her haggardness and decay. With such a beautiful face, the hostess asked the botanist Teniario to diagnose her! Teneario looked at her and said: "This is a plant that is only suitable for growing in dry and hot mountains, nourished with red soil and farmyard manure! It cannot be transplanted! The hot and humid environment you did not give her is not suitable for her. Survive.

She is hopeless! "The hostess called and cried to the male host, only to hear the male host say: "Since there is no way to save it, throw away the basin immediately! I'm already tired of her sweet sleeping state! I also found a pot of thousand-year-old snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain. That is so beautiful! You will love it! After hearing what her husband said, the hostess immediately burst into laughter and coldly ordered the gardener: "Throw away even the pots!" "She ignored the cry of the mountain flower as if she didn't hear it! The gardener carried the mountain flower to the trash can outside the gate. There were endless cheers, whistles, applause, and cheers in the Zangyan Garden! Those famous flowers thought that Without the mountain flowers, you can regain the favor of the owner! They never know how deep human greed is!

The flowerpot was just thrown into the trash can. Someone came and took away the jasper basin. The poor mountain flower was naked, ravaged by the scorching sun and the smell of garbage. Soon it was dying. Before it died, it said: "Alas! It turns out that I cannot live without the land that gave birth to me! It’s just my vanity that’s killing me! I didn’t even leave any descendants! Ashamed, ashamed! I really insulted the face of my ancestors! "As she lay dying, she seemed to see the blue sky and elegant white clouds again, breathed in the sweet mountain breeze, and heard the enthusiastic call of the little morning glories, as if she had returned to the high hills... ....