Original Silk Scarf: My Garden

One day, a squirrel ventured into my yard, and Sang Biao chased it around with a flurry. The air filled with the squirrel's chattering squeaks, until it climbed onto the flower stand. Mimi crouched below for the entire afternoon~ I’ve always wanted to paint a picture of my garden. I've planted strawberry trees and blueberries, nearly ten varieties of roses, daylilies, lycoris radiata, agapanthus, coneflowers, irises, and more. This is the persistence of a novice gardener. [Frowning emoji] I have planted my hopes for every season of the year, perhaps because without aspirations, life loses its light. A few years ago, I shared a thought: "With a garden in my heart, I will no longer be a traveler rushing through life." Hand-rolled edges