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The secret of the Chlorophytum ♠♡♣◇ Prelude
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There is a pot of Chlorophytum in my office,when I have just moved here to work it was very small,yellow leaves,fuzzy vein,and at any time it may be devitalized by the demon of death;though I watered every day,it had no change to appear that the Chlorophytum was doomed to death.
In the office there is only a person-me,with a few potted plants and a number of office equipments.
For a tranquility-loving and jollification-loving boy,this office is undoubtedly a prison for me;in addition to work,there was no other voices and no laughter,and I knew that I wasn't far away with illness.
Occasionally at a noon a number of strange little girls came here,who were probably ten years old and quite lively and lovely;later I learned that they came from different classes and different seasons;once they came to my office,they watered the flowers and skipped allodially and they seemed the same before;they were very happy,when I found that my office became a convivial house I had the same joy to them because after all I will be pleased when people;the moment I was free I talked with them and sometimes played the games with children;I understood the situation of their study and the trivial life;sometimes they wanted me to play cartoons for them to watch,and I thought for a little time"it is now time to rest,of course,and here is a home for them,so I accepted their requests but the could only watch for a very short while."
Everyone of us was very happy and the cabin air was the same warm as the flowers of spring.
In their magic efforts,the Chlorophytum gradually got rid of wilt and death and my heart was also out of clouds and I would not be sick because of the cheerful laughters.
Afterward these little girls came here for more times,and I told them"Let us to be good and close friends,and I am your teacher and also everyone's friend,and of course I will take good care of each of you like an elder brother."
Everyone of them agreed with my idea in a cheerful applause.
We were a group of happy birds,flying in the blue sky at our pleasure,flying in a cheerful small river;the cheerful laughters thrilled through each corner of the earth,and then a pretty music of friendship broke into the house.
In fact,I was keenly aware that in front of them I should be a affable and strict parent and that I would treat them like my own future children.
In fact this was nothing;friendship need joy and luck,not the generation gap and the vulgar vision of laics.
My simple and sincere idea that was reproached and slandered by vulgar earthlings has become the curse of many matters that happened anon.
Perhaps the proverb that the end of happiness is sorrow is quite right.
This article was written on the afternoon of 4-May-2009 to commemorate the unforgettable and ephemeral but ever-unsophisticated fiendship.
To be continued.
Post comment Comment (2 replies)
- Reply shamiya
- plants bring vigour pleasant mood!making friends with children will also keep u off heavy pressure and work trifles with simple and joyous attitude and begin enjoying ur life
- Reply dreaming-boy
- shamiya: plants bring vigour pleasant mood!making friends with children will also keep u off heavy pressure and work trifles with simple and joyous attitude aThank you for your sincere and loving comment and I commented your blog just now;will you agree with what I said about you in your space and I am looking forward to your reply quietly!I find that you are such a facetious and amused girl that I am of great eagerness to know about you more!If only I were your classmate!
