What Is the Flower Language of the Blue Rose? An Analysis of Its Latest Meanings

The blue rose is a genetically modified rose variety, implanted with a gene found in the pansy that stimulates the production of blue pigment, so the petals naturally appear blue. Below, let us take a look at the flower language of the blue rose and what different numbers of blue roses mean!

The Flower Language of the Blue Rose

The flower language of the blue rose is miracles and things that are impossible to achieve, purity, transparency. Knowing each other is a kind of destiny; the meeting of souls gives us endless romantic feelings; staying together is a promise, and in the cycle of reincarnation in this world, we will forever remember this beautiful love story of ours! Its flower language represents "pure love and honest kindness”.

The Flower Language of Different Numbers of Blue Roses

1. Single-stem blue rose flower language: staying together is a promise; in the cycle of reincarnation in this world, how can one possess a tender affection.

2. Two-stem blue rose flower language: meeting is a kind of destiny; the meeting of souls gives us endless romantic feelings……

3. Three-stem blue rose flower language: you are my deepest love, and I hope we will forever remember this beautiful love story of ours.

4. Seven-stem blue rose flower language: endless blessings.

5. Nine blue roses: represent my sincere love for you. A sparkling diamond devoted to love as proof, engraved with my words of love for you. Through love, we see the whole world; but through the world, I see only you. You are my only present, and also my forever future; because of love, warmth fills the sea of the heart. Because of love, the sky refracts color. I will cross the vast sea of people, walk toward you, embrace you, and guard you. You are within me, and I within you; at that moment, we transcended reincarnation and defeated time. Deep blue - the vast, boundless deep blue ocean, mysterious, beautiful. I only wish to face the sea with you, with warm spring and blooming flowers, and guard you forever.

6. Ten-stem blue rose flower language: blessings to fulfill your dreams and wishes.

7. Eleven blue roses flower language: wholeheartedly devoted.

8. Twelve blue enchantress roses: my love for you grows with each passing day.

9. Twelve blue roses + baby's breath flower language: oh, my rose lover, I want to tease you, tempt you, spoil you, indulge you! I want you to be my blue spirit, raising the corners of your proud lips to the whole world, soaring in the sky of love.

The Story and Legend of the Blue Rose

Once upon a time there was a boy who lived deep in the forest. Outside his house there was a garden filled with roses of all kinds and different colors. The boy loved his roses very much. Every day, he would talk to them with love, telling them the happy and unhappy things. The only regret was that among so many roses, none had grown blue, because the blue rose is the most precious and beautiful in the world. He would give this flower to the girl he loved most. The boy thought to himself that if he could grow a blue rose, then he would be the happiest person.

One day, the boy saw an injured girl in the forest. Unable to bear it, he brought the girl home to treat her wound. Then, the girl fell in love with the boy, very much in love. The boy also fell in love with the girl. They came together and lived a happy life. Although the boy and girl were together, the boy still had some regret, because he had never been able to give a blue rose to his beloved girl, so sometimes, something called melancholy would appear on the boy's face.

Before long, the girl learned of the boy's regret.

One morning, the boy woke up and came as usual to his rose garden, and was surprised to find that blue roses had finally grown. The boy was very happy, because he had found his beloved girl and had finally given the blue roses to his girl. The boy was very satisfied; he finally possessed what he wanted to possess.

One night, suddenly there was a peal of thunder, and the girl woke from her dream. She saw that outside it was raining in torrents. The girl was very frightened inside, because she had an ominous premonition, and she ran to the rose garden. Thunder, was sounding. The sky, was flashing with lightning. The girl stood before the rose garden, motionless.

The rain fell for a long, long time, and finally, it stopped. The sky also brightened. The boy woke up. He saw the girl standing before the rose garden, soaked all over. Then, he discovered that the ground was covered in blue. And his most beloved blue roses were all gone. An angry gaze made the girl turn around.

He saw the girl's face covered in water, unable to tell whether it was tears or rain, and he also saw the pleading in the girl's eyes. But still, the boy left. Because he could not bear deception, and could not believe the girl's feelings. Everything was merely forged; if the flowers were like this, then surely the feelings were false too.

From then on, the girl lost the boy.

The girl cried every day, waiting for her boy in the rose garden. But, one day, two days, three days…….

Many, many days passed, and the boy did not return. Finally, the girl's tears all dried up, and she too withered day by day. And the roses in the rose garden also withered.

One day, the girl again stood before the rose garden, gazing at all the roses that had already withered. Suddenly, she shed tears again, shedding blue tears, and the tears dripped onto the ground, and the withered roses began to revive. The girl cried madly, shed tears madly. Finally, the rose garden regained its vitality, and the whole garden was filled with blue roses. Very beautiful, very beautiful.

One morning after a heavy rain, he finally came back to find his girl, because he finally understood that the blue roses were not false love, but because of love for him. So, he repented. When he returned to their home, he was astonished to see a garden full of blue roses, and on the roses there were still large drops of rain, clear and translucent. He was very happy, ran into their home, searched every corner, but, he did not find his girl.

The girl was gone. Only in the rose garden, there was one especially beautiful blue rose, often glistening with dewdrops, like the traces of tears that had been cried……