Day, and friends, play up the mountain road in a cluster of wild flowers and occasional light purple petals dance in the wind, giving a hazy beauty. And friends agreed to borrow one to take home. A time when noon Xiangyemeixiang thrown into the bag with the bag wrapped. In the evening home, the original green leaves have already hung his head, then thrown into the attached bag with the corner of the courtyard garden.
Think should be already dead flowers, but, on the 1st chance to see, corner Nazhu bright green leaves have not exactly Nazhu wildflowers do? Xinxia Da-xi, a day will go to look at. Would like to see that purple petals as soon as possible, also diligent manner to loosen the soil fertilizing watering. Like waiting for the arrival of a mysterious friend, insecurity grew up watching the growing leaves.
Unexpectedly, fun's younger brother, goes as far as uprooting wild flowers, etc. I have found that, wildflowers tragic case of mishaps had been "crowd favorite" of. Looked at the bodies of wild flowers, my heart a dull pain, could no longer save her. Thinking has experienced that kind of torture, how can she live down?
Two months later, on the 1st brother came to tell me, the garden opened a strange flower. Immediately flew past, far away to see a purple flower on the wind flying. Was not her, who? Suddenly, my heart beat accelerated. Standing hospital entrance Hao Bantian, dare one small step for a small step close to her, I really worry about alarms the Zheduo Blooming elf. She's beautiful! That faint hazy purple makeup, that butterfly's wings, such as petals, that of green leaves dripping, it is so delicate soft squid to people to pity. Will be looked at her, worried that only a dream bloom. Held out his hand, trembling and carefully touch the purple petals, then the real Wet your feelings tell me is not a dream. Can not help but exclaim: "What a lovely little life!" I'm drunk. Hazy, the purple flower more more there are, full of a bunch of flying in the wind, beautiful butterflies in the flowers up and down whipped. This "nostalgia show butterflies dance from time to time" scenario how can we not Jiaoren favor?
Purple wizard in growth, no matter how painful, as long as there is hope has been constantly growing, it is necessary to open out the flowers of life.
Oh, life so beautiful!
一日，和朋友上山游玩，路中偶遇一丛野花，淡紫色的花瓣在风中起舞，给人一种朦胧之美。和朋友商定各采一株带回家。时值正午，想也没想就用袋子包起扔进包里。傍晚回家时，原本翠绿的叶子早已耷拉着脑袋，于是连着袋子一起扔到院子花园的角落。
想着应是早已枯死的花木，不料一日偶然看见，墙角那株有着鲜艳欲滴的绿叶的不正是那株野花吗？心下大喜，每日必去察看。想早日看见那紫色的花瓣，也就勤快地去松土施肥浇水。像等待一位神秘友人的到来，惶恐不安地看着日渐长大的叶子。
不料贪玩的小弟，竟把野花连根拔起，等我发现，野花早已惨遇飞来横祸被“五马分尸”了。看着野花的尸体，我的心隐隐作痛，再也无心救她。想着经历了那样的酷刑，她怎么能活过来？
两个月过去了，一日小弟跑来告诉我，花园里开了一种奇怪的小花。立刻飞奔过去，远远地就看见一朵紫色的小花迎风飞舞。不是她，是谁？突然间，我心跳加速了。站在院门口好半天，才敢一小步一小步地靠近她，真担心惊扰了这朵盛开的小精灵。她好美！那淡淡朦胧的紫妆、那如彩蝶之翼的花瓣、那鲜翠欲滴的叶子、那纤细柔软的花枝是那么地让人怜惜。定定地看着她，担心只是梦里花开。伸出手，颤抖而又小心地触摸紫色的花瓣，那润润的真实感觉告诉我不是梦。忍不住惊呼：“多么可爱的小生命！”我醉了。朦胧间，紫色小花越开越多，满满一丛在迎风飞舞，漂亮的蝴蝶在花丛中上下翻飞。这“留恋戏蝶时时舞”的情景怎能不叫人欢心？
紫色精灵在生长，不管有多么疼痛，只要有希望就一直不停地生长，就要开出生命之花。
噢，生命如此之美！