Send yourself a bunch of flowers, blue Myosotis sylvatica

I really want to send myself a bunch of flowers, but I don’t know too much flower language. Only many years ago, there was a kind of blue flower deeply remembered. Its name was its flower language Myosotis sylvatica. It represents loyalty and faithful love. I know this kind of flower originated from a novel of the same name that touched me when I was a teenager, the famous writer Wang Meng’s “Myosotis sylvatica”. The protagonist of the novel is a young man who has been tested and grown up in the Revolutionary War. After the national liberation and work in the city, he has never forgotten the lovers in the countryside, the agreement between them is The Blue Flower Myosotis sylvatica. In the far left of the last century, truth was regarded as absurd. Just three days after the couple got married, it was only because of the hero who worked in the newspaper office and his working relationship, after publishing an article called “the devil”, the hero was wrongly labeled as a rightist and finally put into prison. His newly married wife waited for him for 18 years and made a pair of shoes for him one year until he returned from peace. The agreement between them is still the blue flower Myosotis sylvatica. After reviewing this touching novel, I think it is the premise that no matter how warm the feelings were. However, only pure feelings and deep feelings will never forget each other. If love is true when you are crazy, then 18 years of waiting and don’t forget must be to pursue a lofty feeling. Pursuing such lofty feelings will make life more meaningful. This story may have fiction, but the emotion it narrates is the true motto of love. Then, after listening to my story, may you also remember this blue flower Myosotis sylvatica, which represents loyal and faithful love. Author Yang Tianhong

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