That poem:

"That rose"

When you wear this dress,

I think,

This may be what you looked like five hundred years ago.

Wearing a felt hat, the tiger steps out of power.

You and me,

Pass by.

...

That story:

The Hundred Flowers Festival in Pingshui Town is coming soon.

Every household started to make lanterns, flower cakes, and flower clothes... Even the poorer farmer, who had prepared happily.

There are no precious peonies, cuckoos, roses... just using unknown small wild flowers on the roadside as materials, it is also a bit wild. It is also a bit profitable.

The same is true for the Dule family.

There are three days left before the Hundred Flowers Festival...

In the early morning, Du Lehuan got up happily and quickly did the housework he should do. He skillfully cooked food for his home, and kept the food in the pot for a short while as usual.

There is still some time, she thought.

This is the time she left for her to speed up her work. This is the case every year at the Hundred Flowers Festival, and this year is no exception.

Go out and look for it, maybe you can find a small wild flower that is different from usual.

Wild flowers are also quite magical. You often don’t know which gusts of wind will blow this year, which unexpected surprises will bring, and which unknown flowers will grow.

Some flowers are available every year, and some flowers are seen by chance. I wonder what surprises will be this year?

She secretly looked forward to it, and her steps became light and brisk, walked around the shallow fence and walked behind the house. It was one of the places where the little wild flowers loved to grow. The main reason was that there were few people, and the little wild flowers were kept more.

The morning breeze blew by, and the stars behind the house were blooming in full bloom, colorful and beautiful.

She smiled slightly and her mood became better. Perhaps the broken-mouth Shi’s face standing in front of her now would not affect her good mood.

ah!

Her eyes flashed, she covered her mouth in surprise, and she felt a little excited on her face.

It is a rose with whiteness in pink!

Against the backdrop of morning dew and sunshine, it is extraordinary.

This is really a happy thing. Usually only those rich ladies and ladies can have such expensive flowers. Her family cannot afford such expensive flowers.

Thinking of this, her steps became lighter, and she even subconsciously took her breath.

Gently pick the rose and go home to tell your family this good news.

I think such a precious flower can be sold for a lot of money.

Although she likes this flower, she also knows: if she can sell it, maybe her family will have some extra money to buy more meat and vegetables. Compared with meat, this flower is not worth mentioning.

It was enough for her to have it.

only……

I'm just a little regretful.

...

This unexpected rose was sold out soon, and along with the small wild flowers next to it were selling better than in previous years.

The one who bought this rose was a roster who was passing here. He was so handsome and looked very beautiful when he smiled.

It was just a passerby... she thought so.

...

The flowers have been in bloom for three seasons, but the roses are still the same, but they are a little different.

It's almost time for the Hundred Flowers Festival...
Chapter completed!