Old-fashioned but warm gardening stories

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The story of "Bella's Fantasy Garden" is actually an old-fashioned one. A lonely girl and a grumpy old man touch and touch each other, but the elements in it are still warm and touching It seems to have started to ignite my red heart again, and the sunshine, green shade and color remind people of my childhood days in Xinjiang. Located in a small oasis next to the desert, plants are deeply rooted in the hearts of Xinjiang people. The villages there always have a similar sight and atmosphere, with rows of tall aspen trees plucking white waves in the breeze, lined with dense willows or other leafy trees, and a small stream below. On a hot summer day, the sun dapples the leaves along the leaves, and the shade of the trees and the stream combine to bring oncoming refreshment. In the back are mostly Uyghur courtyards, with a wooden bed and big red cockscombs standing side by side at the door. At this time, lying on the wooden bed, reading a small book or taking a nap, is extremely comfortable~ Without bringing back childhood memories, the movie shows more love for life. This kind of love is not just talking about it. It's a lively, vivid representation. Among them are the attention to every detail of life, the care of food, clothing, housing and even the garden, and the emotional care for friends. And this does give me a touch of color now that I live alone in a very tacky village and town. In any case, life always has to go on, and it is up to us how and how to adopt it, and realize that the choice is often in our own hands.

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  • Bella Brown: Luna couldn't always fly, you know. Well, long ago, before the world was round, Luna and the rest of her species inhabited a... remote forest. They had... tiny little wings but were flightless. They foraged around on the forest floor and... kept themselves very much to themselves. Luna lost her parents at a very early age. They were taken from Luna... just like that. No explanation. Barely out of the nest, she was too young to know anything. She was such a worrier. Only coming out for food briefly when all the other animals had gone to sleep and the... the forest floor was bathed in moonlight. She was such a scrawny little thing. A loner. Well, life was passing by until one day Luna saw a kindly traveler holding a thing of... great wonder and beauty and... and... And that's it... for now.

    Bella Brown: Mesmerized, Luna couldn't help but think about the peony. Luna asked the traveler where he got the beautiful flower. "There are many," the traveler said. "From the top of the mountain, you can see thousands... a sea of petals that will make your heart sing, for it's a beautiful sight." "But how will I get to the top of the mountain? I can't fly and I only come out at night." But the traveler had heard this before. "You seek the rarest flower from the top of the tallest mountain in the world. If you want to see them enough, you will." Luna was scared and excited, in equal measure. "I think I will find my mother and father there." The traveler smiled. "You have much to learn, child. Are you sure you want to continue on this perilous quest?"

    Bella Brown: But Luna knew that whatever obstacle stood in her way, her quest could not fail. She had been greatly inspired by the words of the wonderful traveller. He would stand by her.

    Bella Brown: Then, one night, alone in the forest, Luna resolved to find the magic flowers herself, even if it meant confronting terrifying demons. She had nothing left to lose.

    Bella Brown: And as Luna drank in the view, she was filled with something quite magical. In the distance she could see the southern shore of the Caspian Sea, which isn't a sea at all but actually the biggest lake in the world. Luna thanked the traveler. "Oh, it's nothing. You haven't done the hard part yet." "Really?" said Luna. "Now, you must believe," said the traveler. And he pushed Luna off the mountain. Luna screamed to the traveler, "Why did you do that? I can't fly." "Says who?" he replied. And the wind lifted Luna off the mountain and she soared. "Can you see them now?" yelled the traveler. "Yes," said Luna, gliding through the air with the wind whistling between her wings. "I can see thousands of them." And for the first time in a hundred years, the traveler allowed himself a smile.

  • Bella Brown: You know, I believed those things you said.

    Alfie Stephenson: Why would you say that?

    Bella Brown: Vernon told me how many times he's heard the exact same stories. Shame on you.

    Alfie Stephenson: You should doubt only a man who changes his story. I only repeat myself in the vague hope that one day somebody will actually hear me.