Flowers with special stories, such as manzhushahua.

1. At the beginning of God's creation, cactus was the weakest thing in the world. Anyone who touches it will kill him. God took pity on it and put on a layer of armor. It protected itself with thorns and armor. So, for thousands of years, no one dared to touch it. A soldier appeared and said, "Look, I'm going to kill this monster." So he pulled it out. Why do only green tears flow down? So: the flower language of cactus is strong. 2. The story of the rose in the prince's garden, each flower is cultivated with heart, and each flower belongs to different people. Ross was born here. He has been taking care of her since she was a baby. Under his meticulous care, she carefully poked her head out of the green room and looked at the world and him with joy. He looked at her with a sweet smile. At the moment of staring at him, from his eyes, she understood that her life belongs to him. The little rose grew up day by day and appeared in front of him in the most beautiful way every day. And he always smiled, watered her, dressed her and sheltered her from the wind and rain. The flowers in the garden are in full bloom, for their own owners and for loving their hearts. One night, Little Rose was surprised to find a beautiful rose bud beside her. The unborn rose is so outstanding and colorful-she belongs to the prince, a unique rose. The prince's love opened the bud of the little rose. She blooms her beauty petal by petal, and the tired stamens rub against the silky petals; She smiled, so calm and elegant; Her fragrance is floating in the wind, and her petals are full of happiness. Rose was impressed as soon as she saw her-what beautiful flowers! Ross is also looking at her new neighbor sweetly. Two flowers soon became good friends who talked about everything. When the prince came to the garden again, he was immediately moved by the beauty of the roses in the morning light. But he knows that every flower belongs to different people, and he disdains her. He only has little roses. Roses are still waiting for him brilliantly, and he cares and loves her as always. Only occasionally, he will stare at the roses around the little rose for a long time, he will gently brush away the weeds around her, he will sigh for her, and he will smile for her. Because of this, he didn't notice that his rose was weakening day by day. Rose is a sentimental flower. She loves him and pays attention to his every move. Sensitive, she soon discovered his feelings for roses. Silence, she soon became weak. However, what can the kind rose do except dress up every day before his arrival in case he finds his weakness? Gradually, Rose can't sleep. At night, weak, she always silently looks at innocent and pure roses and cries alone in the night wind. There is nothing wrong with roses, she blooms for the prince, there is nothing wrong with roses, she blooms for him; There is nothing wrong with the prince. He still takes care of her wholeheartedly, only occasionally looking at the posture of rose. However, maybe he doesn't understand how sensitive and fragile roses are. Only all his love can support her life. Careful dressing can't hide the fatigue of her life. That day, after watching him leave, she turned to look at the blooming roses and said lightly, "Rose, I'm leaving. He is very kind to me and always so meticulous; He thinks he loves me and owns me, but he loves you in his heart. Only I can understand … I can't live today without all his love. I just hope he can be happy without me. Rose, bloom your beauty, for the prince and for me, okay? " Rose cried, "But, but he is yours and you are his. Isn't that enough?" He loves you ... "Rose didn't finish, because she saw Bai Yutang fall, with a shallow smile and a trace of melancholy on her face. The next day, when the prince came to the garden, all he saw were fallen roses and tearful roses. Slowly, he said to her, "my rose, how can you be so stupid?" I am yours and you are mine. You should understand and know ... "Do you know? The flower language of wild rose is-missing love. 3, the flower language of mint: virtue mint [flower language] virtue [legend] The god of the underworld "Purdo" fell in love with the sea elf "Mint", and Purdo's wife turned it into mint vanilla because of jealousy. However, the love for mint will never disappear, so people can smell the fresh and incomparable fragrance of mint ~ ~ Greek mythology mint (flower language): virtue flower divination: you have good moral character. You attach great importance to other people's comments, and other people's opinions are the foundation of your positive progress. Emotionally, you handled it properly. Bitterness and * * * are the experiences of your love. Flower proverb: When encountering setbacks, put two mint leaves in front of your eyes to see the problem clearly. 4. Sunflower: Silent love. Unforgettable love is the lucky flower of Leo. People born with this flower blessing have a clear and happy heart like the sun. They are the objects that many people admire and rely on, but they also have deep feelings! Also known as sunflower, because it always grows towards the sun, people also call it sunrise flower. Sunflowers are panicum miliaceum, with straight and thick stems and coarse white hairs. The leaves are heart-shaped with notches or serrations on the edges. The flower head of sunflower forms a big disc and is born at the top of the stem. The center of the disk is a tubular flower, which can form fruit after pollination, and is often called sunflower seed. The edge of the dish is a tongue-shaped flower, which is mainly used to attract insects. The ligulate flower is protected by a green involucre. The hometown of sunflower is America. Now it is cultivated all over the world. Sunflower seeds contain a lot of fat, so sunflowers are oil plants. Related story: Shui Ze fairy in ancient Greek mythology, she fell in love with Apollo, the sun god, but the arrogant god didn't even look at her. Heartbroken, Cletta can only look up at the sky by her pond every day and stare at Apollo running through the sky in his gorgeous Japanese car. The gods pitied her and turned her into a sunflower, because the sunflower always watched the heat and light of the sun until she died. So the flower language of sunflower is-wordless love. Sunflower, golden, can also be the color of eyes and tears. She chooses the same gold as the sun and interprets silent love with herself. Facing the sunset and the last touch of gold, the sunflower bowed its head deeply. Other creatures just welcome the morning sunshine, only sunflowers are so gentle to the sunset. Because she loves all the suns, no matter what it becomes. Sunflower, that's because she bears too much love. Some things are too fast, there is no reason to wait, and there is no expectation to continue. But sometimes I know it's useless, but I'm stubborn and unwilling to give up. On the night I went home alone, I suddenly remembered, so I suddenly found that I never forgot. Those things have long been engraved in my memory, and nothing can be erased. So I thought of sunflowers, silent gold and clean blue sky. Three brave men fell in love with her at the same time. One gave her a crown, one gave her a sword and the other gave her a pile of gold. But she didn't love anyone, so she prayed to the flower god. The flower god thought that love could not be forced, so she turned the crown into a flower, the sword into a green leaf, the pile of gold into a bulb, and together they became tulips. Tulips are characterized by blooming during the day and closing at night. More than 500 years ago, the headscarf worn by people in Central Asia was similar to tulip flower, and its original name was Tulipa, which means "headscarf" in Turkish. 6. Narcissus story Narcissus used to be a handsome man. He never loved any girl, but once, he drank water in a mountain spring and saw his own shadow in the water, and he fell in love with himself. When he jumped into the water and embraced his own shadow, his soul separated from his body and became a beautiful daffodil ... 7. Legend of Manzhushahua, a long time ago, the edge of the city was full of large flowers on the other side, that is, Manzhushahua. There are two fairies guarding the flowers on the other side. One is called Manzhu and the other is called Shahua. For thousands of years, they have been waiting for the flowers on the other side, but they have never met each other, because when the flowers bloom, they can't see the leaves. With the leaves, they can't see the flowers, and the flowers and leaves don't meet each other. This is wrong. They miss each other madly and are tortured by this pain. Finally, one day, they decided to meet secretly against God's rules. That year, the safflower of Manzhu Shahua was particularly enchanting and beautiful against the striking green background. It is not surprising that God blames it. Manzhu and Shahua are reincarnated, cursing that they can never be together and suffer on earth from generation to generation. Since then, manzhushahua has also been called the flower on the other side, which means the flower in full bloom in the sky. The flower was shaped like a palm that prayed to heaven, but it never appeared in the city again. This kind of flower blooms on a dead end. Every time Manzhu and Shahua are reincarnated in a dead end, they can think of themselves in their previous lives when they smell the flowers on the other side, and then swear not to be separated, and then fall into the cycle of cursing in their next life.