The flower language of cactus is hard on the outside and thorny on the inside.
The flower language of cactus is strong and resolute love.
The flower language of cactus is warmth.
The hidden flower language of cactus is - love and loneliness that can't be obtained.
The flower language of cactus is -- the strength of dark tolerance
At the beginning of God's creation, cactus was the softest thing in the world. She is delicate as water and crystal as jade. Anyone who touches it a little bit will lose his life. God can't bear to add a layer of armor to him. The soft cactus becomes as hard as iron, and there are steel thorns that hurt people. From then on, no one can see the cactus as the heart of water. All creatures approaching her will be scarred and bloody. So for thousands of years, no one dared to get close to cacti.
Later, a warrior appeared. He said scornfully, "look at me to kill this monster!" So the warrior pulled out his sword and split the cactus into two parts. He thought it would be difficult to kill it, but he was so vulnerable! The warrior cried out in surprise, "ah! I didn't expect that the inside of cactus is so soft! Don't we all say that it has a hard and ugly heart? Why are there only green tears falling "Finally, the warrior understood that the so-called thorn was just the shell of cactus used to protect his fragile soul. In its heart, it was so fragile and vulnerable. Therefore, the flower language of cactus is: the strength of dark tolerance.
Cacti used to be the most beautiful flower in the delta. He has colorful petals, solid stems and green leaves. He is the prince in the world of flowers. Every subject envies him very much. All flowers like him very much. One day when he was in the sun, he suddenly saw a pure black flower. She was growing quietly, but her face was full of uneasiness. Cactus then went to ask her what happened. She was complaining that she was too ugly. But cactus thought she wasn't ugly, so he came to play with her every day. After a long time, he fell in love with her. Later he decided to help her. He exhausted all his magic, consumed all his strength, and turned her white! She became a light and soft little white flower! But cactus lost his dazzling brilliance. He gave up his throne for her. He became old and heavy, especially ugly. But one day, the little white flower said to him, "you are so ugly, I am leaving you." Cactus said: "please, don't go, I'm for you" But just a gust of wind, the little white flower flew away. Cactus broke his heart, and finally he had to go to the boundless desert alone against the direction of the wind.
Cactus paid all, but did not get the favor of lover finally, just like its flower language can not get love, its figure is also lonely and lonely.
