Every year

It is almost an appointment, as if I am Wei Tuo, and the Epiphyllum in our family is going to bloom again. I am arrived home on Friday night, then I walked up to the balcony and saw that my two Epiphyllum were already full of flower buds. They seemed to have gained enough strength. In my opinion, maybe tomorrow night, if it is too late, it should not be more than the night of the day after tomorrow, that is, Sunday night, they will compete with each other and show their beauty. On Sunday night, I must still be at home. Therefore, epiphyllum is waiting for me, and I am also waiting for Epiphyllum. It seems that there is always an agreement in this life that I plant them and they are open to me. 2. On weekend morning, I went to the balcony again. I have two Epiphyllum. The old epiphyllum is full of flower buds. Its U-shaped upward curved flower buds are between slender branches and leaves, like a group of birds with heads and necks bent, looking up at the distance, looking for their enthusiasm. The old epiphyllum did save enough energy and wanted to show it to me. I counted it carefully, and there were 12 flower buds in total. However, the new epiphyllum is obviously less, and only three flower buds are born pitifully. My wife was washing clothes. I counted the epiphyllum and said, “tonight, should the epiphyllum Bloom? My wife turned around and looked at the skill of hanging flower buds and said: it should be tomorrow night! I didn’t argue with her, this is our speculation. We have no right to decide when the flowers will bloom. So, I didn’t say anything, just counting those flower buds over and over again, for fear of losing one. Moreover, I have been thinking that this epiphyllum will open for me. For years, it has always been open for me when I go home. In the afternoon, there was a fierce storm, which seemed to be full of Thunder and fierce! This is also the most mighty thunderstorm I have ever seen when this summer comes. I was a little worried that the epiphyllum on the balcony would be damaged, but after the rain stopped, the epiphyllum was not damaged at all. The flower buds like flamingo heads and necks hung bit by bit crystal clear rain beads, just like the beauty who just cried, it is more lovely. The flowers and leaves after the rain, washed the old past, make them look more charming green. But will the epiphyllum Bloom tonight? Listen to the dribs and drabs of rain on the eaves. I am not in a hurry, but just looking forward to it, because I believe that even if the epiphyllum does not bloom tonight, I still have one night tomorrow! I believe that at the latest tomorrow night, my epiphyllum will open up for me. Nevertheless, after more than nine o’clock in the evening, I went in and out of the balcony again and again, longing for my epiphyllum to open for me tonight. However, the epiphyllum is still the same, and the drizzle after the thunderstorm is still falling bit by bit. I can’t describe my mood at that time. It was a kind of eagerness, or I was worried that the epiphyllum would pass me by; On the night before I went home, I predicted that the epiphyllum would bloom these two days, but after one day, the epiphyllum remained calm! It seems that I am a little worried that the flower will not open as scheduled. The sound of expecting the flower to bloom is mostly with an expected expectation. The weather is cool after rain, and the air is also good. The light flickered while the epiphyllum was still waiting for the expectation and loneliness quietly. For thousands of years, no matter whether anyone appreciates it or not, it has been stubborn and sticking to that innocence and beauty. 3. On Sunday evening, my brother called me and said he would come and sit for a while at night, so I told him: Tonight, the Epiphyllum in our house will bloom, I asked him to bring his wife here, saying that we would drink together to enjoy Epiphyllum. I am so confident that I was so confident that I didn’t consider the consequences of speaking! At about eight o’clock late, my brother and my wife came together. I asked my wife to take care of some wine and vegetables, and brought out a pot of old yellow wine brewed by her family. Several people chatted, drinking and chatting, waiting for the epiphyllum to bloom. However, from more than eight o’clock in the evening to ten o’clock in the midnight, the epiphyllum still showed no sign of opening. At this time, I am was totally disappointed and told a big lie in front of my brother. Outside, it was raining. Dribs and drabs of rain hit the thin Tin House, and there was a mess. My brother and I walked out of the balcony. Even if the epiphyllum didn’t bloom tonight, we should also witness the charm of flower buds and let friends enjoy the charm like the flamingo head and neck. Yes, although the epiphyllum could not be seen to bloom, the brothers and couples still liked the epiphyllum buds which were curved like flamingo’s head and neck, pointed at the buds and praised them, and said, if the flowers bloom, certainly very good-looking. On the road, the street lamp was yellowish yellow. Under the light, the filigree of rain flickered like silver, falling down from the height, like a dream. Almost in the windy night of May and June, epiphyllum opened like this. But this year, I waited for three nights, and the epiphyllum still didn’t bloom. I have to say that I am so disappointed. The brothers and couples are in high spirits! Maybe few of them have seen epiphyllum, or maybe they have a little wine. They pointed at them and praised them from time to time. But I am a little lonely. I don’t know whether their praise is out of courtesy comfort or sincere praise. In short, I can be satisfied if I can see the flower buds of epiphyllum! We continued to drink until we were a little tipsy. The brothers and couples didn’t stand up and say goodbye. After my wife and I took them out of the door, we watched their back disappear slowly under the street lamp, then we went upstairs together. On the balcony, looking at the quiet epiphyllum buds in the rain, my heart was always unwilling. My wife said: It seems that this epiphyllum will not bloom until tomorrow night! I sighed lightly and stopped talking! I know that tomorrow morning, I have to go to work again. According to common sense, I have to wait until Friday night to go home. During this period, I am lived in Quanzhou. Even, there is another embarrassing thing, that is, my article has been written since Friday night. I wrote it intermittently on Sunday, just like a diary, it records my true feelings with Epiphyllum. Now, I don’t know how to end. Or, I can only delete it, because from Friday to Sunday, I always hold a firm belief, but the epiphyllum does not bloom. To be honest, I felt a little weird. Years of experience told me that my prediction of epiphyllum was almost sure. But this time, it happened that it was the perfect one that made me feel disappointed and embarrassed. Could it be that epiphyllum was joking with me intentionally? It was a pity to wear it, I went into the room and closed the door. I have to rest. I have to get up early tomorrow to go to Quanzhou to work. 4. On Monday morning, I am go to work with disappointment. The epiphyllum is not open, so I have written half of the articles, but it is gone. In particular, that sentence was almost an appointment, as if I were Wei Tuo and I felt a little abandoned. I knew that epiphyllum would bloom, but it was not in the time I wanted! I can’t write a deceptive ending in a prose, because I believe that prose is not a novel and should not be integrated into a fictional story. I felt inexplicable distress for the breach of appointment of Epiphyllum. This was the worst result since I planted this Epiphyllum. I waited for three nights, but the Flower did not bloom. But I have to go to work. I have to forget about epiphyllum for the time being. QQ is always open. At this time, I received a notice from the Writers Association: I am sure there will be a gathering activity tomorrow, that is, Tuesday. If so, I have to take a day off tomorrow, then I have to go home on Monday night! That is to say, I can see my epiphyllum open when I go home on Monday night. I decided to write an application form immediately. After submitting it, I waited for work at six o’clock. It was already dusk when I got home. After getting off the bus, I went straight to the balcony. I was surprised to find that the epiphyllum I was looking forward to had already raised my smiling face eagerly. This phenomenon is rarely seen by me. This is a flowering period that is enduring for a long time but can’t bloom. Everything has reached the limit, and everything has reached the unbearable level. Tonight, epiphyllum must bloom. What made me more delighted was that this article of mine finally had the best ending. I really embraced the epiphyllum and met again! After dinner, I sat down and turned on the computer. I felt it necessary to continue writing this article. I knocked the keyboard with my hand, thinking about the epiphyllum outside. At nine o’clock, a faint scent came. My wife said: Tan Hua is blooming! The faint fragrance spread to the room through the balcony window. Pushing the door open, a burst of fragrance mixed with fresh air rushed towards me. Under the light street lamp, clusters of white light came into my eyes, and the epiphyllum blossomed unexpectedly. I turned on the light on the balcony, and let all the flowers as white as snow, as thin as cicada wings; The breeze came slowly, trembling gently; Its fragrance was elegant, lasting for a long time. I watched carefully, looking for the best angle to press the shutter. The little poetic words, the delicate and tender feelings; The graceful appearance, the desire to say, made me enchanted, as if leaning against an affectionate lover! I passed the photo to my friend, and she said: you are a man who can understand the flower language! Yes, when a flower opens slowly in front of my eyes, I am can hear its sound. I can feel the trembling of the flower beard and column in the air. I can feel that my heart vibrates with the flower heart. We breathe the most harmonious air together, because of the flowers? Or because you? Is epiphyllum? Or Wei Tuo? At this time, the air was quiet, the temperature was cool but not hot and dry, the epiphyllum was opening quietly, and I was watching quietly. In summer nights, rainy seasons, and quiet places, we avoid all restlessness and drive quietly. 5. My brother really doesn’t have this fate, so he can’t see the Epiphyllum in our house open! But I was destined. Although I waited for four nights, I finally saw our epiphyllum blooming. Some things are really beautiful and have expectations. But it is a little beautiful, but it is inconvenient to share with others. The epiphyllum blooms quietly at night because they never show off to others. They are not intimate friends and friends. Even if they meet each other, they just pass. It is also a beautiful thing, and we must share it with it with the same piety! In this year and year, my flowers bloom and thank, thank and thank, but how many people can share with them? Only me! There are only two kinds of people: one is a flower-cultivating person, and the other is a flower-loving person! Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring

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