hort story about flowers that I will post in this phography.
Yesterday afternoon I came home from the rice field, I could see flowers growing in the trash beside the rice fields, I was interested in taking photos, I didn't bring my hanphon.
This morning I returned to the rice fields to take beautiful photos, the name of this type of flower is not clear, I did not even find it on the internet.
The flowers come in various colors and there is cotton when the flowers are old.
This is the floral look I shot before
It is so beautiful when it comes to show us its love, its beauty ... and after two three days its get dead or say out of the world. Everyone has to go but look at the flower, when the flower comes it so happy that it is in the world. They never get upset when they are alive. And see who we are ... human beings... all the time crying for something ... So what I have decided I will not cry what ever the matter may be ... I will be always happy all the time. I have learned to make myself happy all the time by meditation.
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