Chengdu
There are three shifts from 9 am to evening 10: 30. After work, I read more books and occasionally look outside. The sun is shining, the breeze is blowing gently, and the fragrance of spring and summer comes straight into my mind-such a good time can't be let go. But think about the age of life, it is such a good time as spring and summer, and you should be more determined to make progress, and you are even more reluctant to go out for a leisurely tour. Is there a way to kill two birds with one stone?
When I was eating out, I put on a small camera and wandered around the street near my dormitory. To tell the truth, I'm not familiar with these streets either, but all I saw during my walk some time ago were construction sites, weeds and empty streets, so I didn't have much hope this time. I only occasionally see a wall on a street, and the green branches are swaying in the wind. It must be beautiful to think of it ... I wonder how the flowers are blooming?
Out of the door, walking around the grass, I saw low weeds, or lying on the ground feebly, or messy, or yellow and lifeless, nothing to see. But suddenly, I saw a small gray umbrella standing in the grass. I looked down and it turned out to be a small mushroom. This kind of mushroom is no more than two knuckles high, the mushroom cover is no more than the size of the fingernail, and the color is gray, which seems nothing. However, the tenacious life state of breaking through the ground, breaking through the darkness and overcoming the soil extrusion finally made this depressed grassland glow with a different kind of vitality.
Go on, I stopped at the square. A few days ago, it was noisy here. When I opened my eyes, I saw a middle-aged man, wearing strange clothes, shaking his body, swinging his limbs and singing unknown but emotional music. At that time, there were many onlookers, and the square was very lively, but now it is very deserted. Looking down, I saw a big pot of green plants. The green plants specially planted in the basin are no more than one arm high and twisted like a broken back, which is not good-looking at all. And the "weeds" among them are full of vitality. Two Chenopodium plants, soaring high, have leaves stretching like blooming flowers, green leaves and fresh pearl powder on them, which are lovely and generous. Lala grass crisscross, like a dragon like a snake, winding the whole flowerpot, with wide leaves and dark green leaves. At its top, the vines are thriving, as if they were born with light.
Further on, there is a square park without a name. Music touched the sky, and citizens flocked to the square park to sing and dance. I thought there was nothing to see around here, but when I was walking forward, suddenly, a green plant blocked my way. The leaves are green as gold, and droop like beautiful curly hair. On the whole, it looks like a gushing spring. I stood for a while. Before I left, I looked around the tree several times.
The company canteen opens at 4: 30 pm and ends at 5: 30 pm. When I finished looking at the tree, it was already five o'clock. Hungry and afraid of missing dinner, I had to turn around and go to the company canteen.
Just before I took a few steps, I suddenly saw some ginkgo leaves standing proudly on the trunk of ginkgo tree. Thinking that Ginkgo biloba leaves are often in high places, it is difficult to take pictures without telephoto lenses, so I went to see Ginkgo biloba leaves that only reach the chest and abdomen. On the bare trunk, a few ginkgo leaves suddenly grew; The trunk crack of ginkgo tree becomes dark if it is torn, so I think that the bark is thick and hard, and leaves grow from it; Ginkgo biloba leaves are green and fan-shaped, so they feel lovely and rare.
After watching ginkgo biloba leaves, the time for eating is even more urgent, so I decided not to shoot or watch anything else. Just two steps later, I saw flowers as white as snow in the dark green leaves beside the flower bed. I held back several times, but the white flower lingered in my heart, so I reluctantly went back and squatted down to look carefully. In the square behind me, there was a woman who was broadcasting live, singing and dancing, talking and laughing, but I didn't look at her and focused on the white flowers. Look carefully, this flower is not white, but white with pink and other colors, but the leaves are dark green, which looks like Bai Jie. The buds are low and the flowers are slightly open. In this flower bed, in this dark place, they are lovely, reserved and tenacious.
Going forward, I thought I had passed, but I went back, because in a flower bed that no one cares about, Chinese rose blooms proudly in the world. Near it, people come and go, traffic is heavy and dust is flying; Near it, plants are tame, trees are lifeless, and grass is colorless; Near it, insects and birds don't come, and no one stops ... It doesn't seem to belong here, and no one appreciates it here, but its leaves are deep and its flowers are very open.
After eating, I still miss those plants whose green branches dance with the wind, so my roaming continues. From a distance, green vines, such as curly waterfalls, can only be green and have no flowers. There were people around, and I thought, "Are they here to see this plant, too?" I walked over and found that this is a school. I looked up and saw that the flowers on this plant had withered, but the seeds were clustered and covered with branches and leaves. When I was in Kunming, I happened to see such a plant, which opened like a fairy. Now, I could have come earlier, but I missed it because of something.
Let nature take its course, there are always regrets on the way; Always walking on the road, there will always be unexpected gains. In the flower bed that no one appreciates, there are different flowers and trees with strange colors and smells.