The flower language of wild flowers is strong. Wild flowers generally refer to the unknown wild flowers in the roadside, field or forest. Compared with those beautiful roses, bright carnations and pure lilies growing in the greenhouse, they will open their small hands and show their passion for life to the dream sky at the right season.
Looking from afar, there are wild flowers all around, one after another, gusts of mountain wind blowing, and the vivid vitality flashed in the green color. The wild flowers, yellow or white, are dancing and singing joyful songs, just like the spirits falling into the mortal world, singing their own bravery in the long river of life.
Squat down, carefully look at a wild flower, any one can, blooming petals like a baby’s skin, smooth, delicate and pure, not mixed with any impurities of the simple, in the sunshine, clear people can’t bear to touch it, just look at it, will be intoxicated. Stamen small some weak, but they do not abandon themselves, struggling to the sky, calling for the arrival of bees.