I came across an interesting video that said growing plants is like raising an upside-down puppy. And when I looked at the pot of flowers and candles in front of me, it looked very much like life and human society. It jumps from small leaves one by one, and grows bigger and bigger. Changes in the environment will also affect the growth of the leaves, and there will be some scars and depressions. As it grows up slowly, the small leaves at the beginning will begin to wither and be exhausted, and the leaves will jump layer by layer to get bigger and bigger, reborn, withered, reborn, just like a person's life, constantly walking at each peak and valley. Sometimes when the weather is cold or dry, the seedlings may become stiff, just like those days when humans suffer severe depression. From the perspective of human society, the withered old leaves are the aging people from generation to generation, lifting up new lives to look for the sun. Of course, if the environment is hot or humid, there will also be rotten leaves, which will be cut off by the owner of the plant and thrown into the trash. The new leaves are always lush, but there are also surprises. The first one is still round, and the next one is stubby. It depends on the mood of the flower grower to keep it or just cut it off. There are always tourists who can't help but touch the new leaves, touch the suede on the front, and then turn around to look at the veins on the back, so the new leaves are also stained. No matter how big you grow, it will not erase the scars of your new life. If we are this flower candle, who is the one who grows the flower?
Intention: Dialogue between oneself and oneself