Vines

I remember that many years ago, I read a novel like a wooden house full of green vines by Gu Hua. I have always been longing for a house full of green vines. Living in high-rise buildings in the city, it is a kind of extravagant hope to want such a house. Let the House be covered with green vines, the feeling of seclusion, simplicity and spirituality is really infinite yearning. Coffee houses or bars in the city may be like that, but it is not a home, but a place that gives people a leisurely release occasionally. When decorating the house, in order to have a quiet place in the tall buildings, I plan to make the balcony covered with green vines. In this way, I occasionally sit on the balcony reading books or daze, watching the sunshine interspersed from the branches and leaves of the green vines. The light and shadow like the shadow appear on my body repeatedly, and then on the book, then on the ground, the vine leaves are projected on the cobblestone floor tiles, and the alternate floating light of the shade and sunshine, the feeling of idleness in time is so pleasant! After thinking like this, I couldn’t wait to set up a balcony. The balcony was equipped with an invisible anti-theft net, and the thin steel wire strip could be used to decorate. Because I wanted to see the effect eagerly, I had to buy some fake leaves (made of plastic) in the flower shop in a hurry, and hung them on the balcony one by one, the top of the balcony is also fixed horizontally, the effect is really good. Especially when I get up in the morning and open the door of the balcony, the bonsai on the ground is in full bloom with Yingshanhong, gardenia, Jasmine, osmanthus, cuckoo and so on according to the season, but the above are strips of vine leaves vertically down, under the sunshine, I danced with the wind, and my mood also rose. When this kind of fake Vine was swaying there in this inherent way for a long time and became a motionless scenery, it began to reject this kind of unreal thing in my heart. Because it has no life, it cannot be called a plant. Just when we were going to replace it, looking for a kind of vine that could climb the wall everywhere. One day, a small unknown grass suddenly jumped out of a basin of Orange. We are wondering how these flowers and trees which have been processed in the greenhouse can have weeds breeding, but the weeds grow crazily at an extremely fast speed. When the shape of its seedlings and strips kept climbing up, and then climbed around to find the foothold, it was known that an unknown wild vine seed accidentally fell into the flowerpot, this little life was born. This vigorous little life accidentally gave us a lot of joy and surprise. Every day, I watched it climb over the steel bars one after another in its emerald green coat, and slowly covered its soft posture on the hard window lattices one after another. The joy in my heart was moving. Wild Vine, how tenacious its vitality is. When other flowers and trees can only survive through careful maintenance, they are attached to another pot of flowers and trees to shine together. It was just in response to the poem which was intended to plant flowers without hair, but did not intend to insert Willows into the shade. After a long time, I slowly recalled the origin of this seed. One weekend, we went to a deserted place to find soil for flowerpots. Maybe the seeds of wild vines were brought home by us in this way. In the flowerpot, there is flower fertilizer that we just put on soon. Wild seeds are born in fertile soil, which is just like a fish in water. When it stretched to the window lattices, I immediately tore off the fake branches which now looked like foreign matters. He pulled out the pot of old oranges symbolizing auspiciousness again, because the fruits he received earlier were all gone, and he was afraid that he would wait another year for the result. Wild vines were preserved as flowers and trees by me, and soon the whole balcony was covered with the aura of plants. Flowers, trees, vines, and flowing light and shadow interweave into a pleasant scenery. However, after all, wild vines are just wild vines. After a winter transformation, wild vines also slowly shed their green clothes, leaving countless skinny branches clinging to the window lattice, the withered black figure also lost the touching brilliance of the past. When I saw several kinds of green climbing vines in the flower market today, I heard from the owner of the flower market that such vines would not leave leaves even in winter. After hesitating for a while, I decided to replace the wild vine. When I wanted to pull it out, I felt a little attached and reluctant. Maybe people have feelings for life, let alone meet us in my home day and night, the wild vine who has contributed his whole life. Take this article as a memorial to wild vines! 2012.3.4 Like (prose editor: yuiran) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. 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