A 13 sq m balcony mini garden has netizens sighing: We both have balconies, but the difference is huge

For someone like me who had never grown a flower before, I think I am already very satisfied. But over these 3 months, from buying seeds, buying flower pots, buying plant stands, buying soil, then from seeds sprouting, pricking out, planting out, repotting many times, pruning, watering, fertilizing, spraying, wiping the floor, I have not had a single moment of rest.

Enjoy the process; the result comes second. I want to test whether I have a calm and focused mindset, and whether I can, by willpower alone, see a small thing through from beginning to end on my own.

As the seedlings I raise grow day by day, I increasingly dislike buying ready-made potted flowers. For this reason, the uniformity of my plants is inevitable.

From sprout to flower, every bit of change brings joy to the heart.

Now there are about 100 pots!

Leisure props are essential, and added to that, this poor balcony has no wall to make use of, so I could only think of a way with the window.

So neat, and so many flowers. I see one has formed a flower bud. When the cosmos bloom it will be even more beautiful, a whole expanse of flowers. Then lying on the sofa smelling the fragrance and enjoying the flowers will really, really be relaxing!

Drinking tea and basking in the sun beside the garden felt like something was missing, and I suddenly remembered the little pottery burner I bought. Could I put it to use? Even though it is just a craft piece. So it took the shape in the picture below. But I also made improvements, for example replacing the candle with charcoal, for example making a bigger stand.......

Such a petite-bourgeois life. I like a woman like you, arranging life so beautifully.

The back balcony has become my flower-growing workshop: fertilizer, pesticide, all kinds of tools and flower seeds.

I cannot bear to give this pot of oxalis to a friend, but she has already urged me N times, asking when I will give the oxalis to her. All right, I will put it in the entrance hall first and bring it to her tomorrow morning. One last photo.

This pot of basil has been squeezed into the kitchen. Anyway, it can be used for cooking, and it is more convenient here.

Forget it, I will still move the low stool up. Is this your final resting place?

Taking a nap in the small garden is sure to put you in a good mood!