Remember that, Yao Shi from the outside call, I must choose two good-looking flowers planted in front to the office. So, I drove to the garden, looking flowers zhengqidouyan dizzying, Lumiere but I was a phase of a pair of Hibiscus, see they stand side by side the tall figure, dense branches covered with flowers, at first glance, like a pair of full of silently conveyed tenderness of lovers, so spend thousands of Yuan home planting, conspicuous position in front of the office. Because of the good transplant, flowers are not shrinking, from the front office, added a beautiful scenery, the scenery is very gratifying! Lush foliage with flowers, the flowers like countless only pink butterflies dancing breeze among the leaves, more is true to life likeness! Remember that autumn, hibiscus tree left many good memories? Hoped the hibiscus can create more romantic, but get the opposite of what one wants, or, as they say since ancient times Confidante multi born unlucky! Perhaps it is known the poem Yao will want to leave a message, the following spring, willow catkins flying all over the sky of the season, they are asleep, though I and Yao Shi are worried about their life and death, but, who also can not bear to say bad words, do not want to believe they have died, when the flowers are open it when, they are always lost half life, looking at them slowly from the waist Zi out buds, although very painful, but in order to help the shoots absorb light, I reluctantly cut out the top stem dead branches, allowing them to emerge of itself and perish of itself.

In order to make up for lost color, .I and the poem Yao went to the garden to two selected the same size YuLan, planting them in with neighboring place, although YuLan noble and pure, but it is not always, to obtain the necessary to dote on, because the shadow of Hibiscus syriacus. Because this year the poem Yao left me, YuLan is Born Under A Bad Sign.
Tianruoyouqing days old, this year, two strains of sawed off body hibiscus, is not to live up to the Spring Summer Dew, unexpectedly and slowly grow into shoots, pipe since then love unceasingly, but the heart and the twigs as fragile, I always not to touch them, I don't want to scare them, so careful also calculate my attachment on the Confidante.
The winter of that year come, when the first snow flying moment, I carefully Jue branch, have a look is green, so I started to pray for them!
It is a year spring grass green, Jenny around the branches of the season, a bare tree trunks left quietly breeding a verdant foliage, a is right no signs of life, it seems that one is the embodiment of the poem Yao, I have not pulled out the stumps, just want to treat it as a special landscape in there! Since then, I am more pity live down a line, I no longer think next spring will be what kind of results? I just want to let it enjoy now. Hibiscus speculation seems to my mind, the day after it was blooming Vio-la!