30 sq m rooftop terrace garden creation: netizens say this is the garden of their dreams

A few years ago I moved into a house with a 30 sq m rooftop terrace, and I thought of growing flowers. In fact, this flowery world is just as complex and varied as the real world!

Here they either brave the frost and snow, or cleverly dodge the wind and rain; either compete in splendor, or remain silently wordless; some take firm root and flourish with lush branches and leaves, while others are passing visitors, a fleeting bloom.

Just like the Golden Statue, Golden Globe, Golden Rooster and Golden Horse awards, let us first recall the flowers that left behind their gorgeous shadows and have now passed on.

Some are delicately charming, some are a blaze of blooming splendor, some are fresh and refined, some are heavily made up and richly adorned.

Some "compete freely in the frosty sky of ten thousand kinds"; some "fall scattered and become mud, ground into dust";

some "have no wish to strive for spring, letting the other flowers envy them";

some "when the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she smiles among them."

In any case, as one finishes singing another takes the stage. Yet having stepped into the world of flowers, I have also stepped out of the mundane world, enjoying a rare half-day of leisure.

Savor the mood of "picking chrysanthemums by the eastern hedge, leisurely gazing at the southern mountains." Talk too much and you get brickbats, so let the flower friends each see what they will, the wise seeing wisdom and the kind seeing kindness!

A netizen said: This is my dream garden, I envy it!