Flowers fly and fade, the sky is full of red and the fragrance is gone. Who can pity this poem? This is a poem by Lin Daiyu. It shows that you pity flowers and hope that someone will pity you.

People who like flowers will pick them. However, People who love flowers will water them.

There is no need to explain everything when we look at each other. Those who love flowers are the ones who cherish them the most.

There are joys and sorrows, laughter and tears, flowers and fruits, fragrance and color. It's both practical work and gaining knowledge. This is the joy of growing flowers.

One flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi. One flower and one pure land, one soil and one Tathagata

Giving roses to others leaves a lingering fragrance in your hands.