See the little white flowers? I always smile when I see them. When I was in kindergarden I plucked a few of them to present them to Mother. But she wasn't really pleased because as a gardener she full-heartedly hated them: they are the plague! She put them into a vase, anyway. -- -- In this picture I like how the sun struggles to pierce the haze. And I like the flowers, of course, they rival any orchid in beauty .
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In this picture I like how the sun struggles to pierce the haze. And I like the flowers, of course, they rival any orchid in beauty .