[Beautiful legend]
Forget-me-not is a small blue flower "forget-me-not" that grows near water. Many writers of prose, poetry and fiction in Germany, Italy and England have used forget-me-not to describe love and infatuation. It is believed that by carrying a forget-me-not on one's body, the lover will remember one's love to the heart and never forget it. Behind this little blue flower, there is a romantic love story that has been passed down in European and American folklore!
The name comes from the German Vergissmeinnicht, is "forget-me-not" meaning, forget-me-not name from a tragic love story. Legend has it that a German knight was walking along the Danube with his lover. On the way, he saw a small blue flower blooming on the riverbank. The knight dared not risk his life to pick the flower, but unexpectedly lost his footing and fell into the rapids. Knowing that he could not be saved, the knight said, "Don't forget me!" The knight said, "Don't forget me!", and threw the blue transparent flower to his lover, then disappeared into the water. After that, the knight's lover wore the blue flower in her hair day and night to show her unfailing fidelity to her lover. And that blue transparent flowers, it is called "forget-me-not", its language is "do not forget me", "true love" "true love The flower's words are "don't forget me", "true love", and "true love".
In addition, forget-me-not is also the state flower of the U.S. state of Alaska, but because the shape of its leaves is very similar to the mouse ear, the local people also call it mouse ear (mouse ear), this name is not as good as forget-me-not!
(2)Phalaenopsis flower language: I love you, happiness flies to you
Related information, flower language:
White Phalaenopsis: Love is pure, Friendship is precious
Red Phalaenopsis: Good luck forever
Red Phalaenopsis: Career is smooth, Happiness is full of happiness
Striped Phalaenopsis: All things are smooth, I wish to fulfill my wishes
Yellow Phalaenopsis: I love you, Happiness is good
The flower is the state flower of China, but because its leaves are shaped like mouse ears, the local name is not as good as forget-me-not. p>Yellow Phalaenopsis:Business is booming
Mini Phalaenopsis:Happy Angel
Phalaenopsis Language:I love you, happiness flies to you
Phalaenopsis corresponds to the sign of the zodiac: Aquarius & Sagittarius, representing loyalty, wisdom, rationality, virtue
Related Stories and Legends:
The Story of the Phalaenopsis Orchid
The story, which always happened a long, long time ago ......
(A) Butterfly
There was a weird butterfly when she was still a bug she was very envious of those butterflies that flew freely in the sky. She wished that she could become a beautiful butterfly in the future. Then she could fly freely and go wherever she wanted! So she made a wish to God: if she could become a butterfly, she would never stop flying!
Perhaps God took pity on her, and she began to form a chrysalis! Slowly, she was metamorphosing, from insect to butterfly.
Finally, she shed the chrysalis that bound her to freedom, and slowly unfolded her colorful wings, gently fluttering, waiting for the moment to fly. When she waved her wings once again, her body floated in the air with the wind with a whirring sound. She joyfully fluttered those wings that amazed her, floating, floating, floating, casually observing the colorful world!
Perhaps she was so cheerful that she was completely unaware of the difference in her body. Her body was round and bare, just as it was when she was a bug. She had no feet, only a pair of beautiful wings!
Her wish was fully realized - to never stop flying! A butterfly without feet she could only never stop flying!
She flew like this, sucking nectar from flowers when she was hungry, and drinking dewdrops from green leaves when she was thirsty. The only thing she couldn't do was stop and rest when she was tired. But instead of being sad, she was a little happy! She said to herself, "Let me fly, until I die!
One day, she was so tired that her wings began to fail her, and her eyes were dim and her mind was dizzy. She knew she was about to leave the sky where she belonged, the colorful world! She tried to fly a little higher so that she could take one last look at the world that she had come to love. But she failed. The moment she lifted her wings, her whole body was immobilized as if she had been electrocuted. Just like that, she smashed down headlong ......
(2) Orchid
There was an orchid that grew in a remote place, very lonely and helpless. Because he only had green leaves and no fragrant flowers, even the ants ignored him. So he hoped very much that one day he would grow brightly colored flowers and attract beautiful butterflies. He had been looking forward to that.
But the reality was really cruel, and he was already destined to grow no flowers. He was sad and confused, no longer passionate about life, no dreams, everything is so indifferent! He slowly began to wither, but not die. Because he had one last dream, a very distant dream. He hoped that before he died, he could see a beautiful butterfly floating by his side! Though he kept telling himself that was impossible, his heart was still waiting.
Slowly, he became a little disappointed and began to give up on that dream. Even if his heart didn't want to, the reality was that he had to give up, because his leaves had started to rot, and only the roots were still better. He didn't want to wait any longer, he just wanted to leave in peace like this, to leave this world that made him mourn.
That day, he wanted to take a good look at that familiar sky, then close his eyes and leave. Take nothing away and leave nothing behind! At that very moment, he saw a beautiful butterfly floating towards him from the sky. Slowly that butterfly landed on his body and didn't move a muscle.
It was so sudden that he couldn't believe it was real, as if he was in a dream. Could it be that he had died and it was all just an illusion? It was confusing! But when the butterfly landed on his body, the feeling was so tangible, so real. Although the leaves on his own body had all withered and yellowed, that tangible feeling told him that it was all real. It was real!
He was so excited and thrilled that that very distant dream had come true. He had wanted to realize the dream and then leave satisfied, no longer attached to anything. However, he suddenly realized that the butterfly lying on top of him was motionless, as if dead, but there was a trace of life, because he could still feel her heartbeat. As he examined the butterfly closely, he realized that she was a poor butterfly - although she was very per, she had no feet! He was touched by her and decided to be as strong as she was, not only for himself, but for her as well. He wanted her to live as well as he did ......
(3) The Phalaenopsis Orchid
The orchid did its best to welcome the butterfly with a drop of dew from one of its leaves that still had a hint of green left in it the next morning, dropping it gently on the butterfly's face. A drop of dew flowed into the butterfly's mouth and into her heart with Lan's breath. Perhaps the butterfly still has the faith of living, or she felt the breath of life given by the orchid. She slowly opened her eyes and looked around, realizing that she was lying in the arms of a dying orchid and a pair of persistent eyes, trying to speak but unable to do so. She was too weak. "You're awake! That's wonderful! I was so worried you'd never wake up again!" Lan said with some excitement. Butterfly tried to say something, but still couldn't, and could only thank Randi with her eyes.
Under Lan's careful care, the butterfly slowly recovered, and Lan, with her insistence on life, shed her dead leaves and grew new ones. The butterfly asked Lan, "Why were you so weak and withered all over when I landed on you?"
Lan said quietly, "Because I could find nothing in this world to which I could attach myself. But there is now."
"What?"
"You!"
Butterfly bowed her head shyly, "Me?"
"Yes!" Lan said firmly.
"But ...... But I'll still fly away when I'm good?" Butterfly said worriedly.
"I know! But I'll wait for you to come, and when you're tired you can rest on me, and I'll be willing to be your feet!" Lan said calmly.
The butterfly felt touched in a way that she never had before, and the tears flowed involuntarily, and she could no longer speak, but just snuggled into Lan's arms as a way of telling Lan that she would be back!
On a sunny day, the butterfly said goodbye to Lan and spread her wings to fly, but she realized that no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't fly. After many failed attempts, she gave up her dream of flying again. But instead of crying, she smiled. But Ran cried!
"Lan, isn't it better this way, I can be with you every day!" Butterfly said easily.
"It's not good ...... it's not good ......" Ran kind of gulped so hard she couldn't say anything.
"Lan, don't be sad. Even if I really want to fly, we have to face reality! My wings are no longer able to let me fly." The butterfly said somewhat helplessly.
"In that case, reality cannot be changed. Butterfly, let me hold you up and 'fly' in the wind every day! I want to look at your beautiful wings every day." Lan said doggedly.
The butterfly smiled, from the heart of true love!
And so, every day, Lan held the butterfly on his strongest leaf as it "flew" in the wind ...... day after day, year after year, until they grew old.
On that day, Lan was still holding the butterfly in the wind. But when the butterfly smiled faintly at Lan, it quietly closed its eyes and gently floated off the leaf ...... Lan knew that the moment had finally come. His heart went with the butterfly ......
(4) Afterword
The next year, many special orchids grew up around where the butterfly and Lan died, and they had butterfly-like flowers. Later, an old man found them and named them - Butterfly Orchid! Then later, people interpreted its flower language as - I love you!
(3)Lavender flower language - waiting for the miracle of love.
The soft and fragrant purple-blue flower has a beautiful love legend:
In Provence, France, which is one of the hometown of lavender, there is a love story about lavender...
The story goes that there was a young girl in the village of Provence who was alone in the cold mountains, picking flowers that were waiting to bloom, but met a traveler from a faraway place who was injured, and as soon as the girl saw the young man, her whole heart was captured by his graceful smile!
So the maiden invited him to her home and insisted on taking care of him until he was cured, despite her family's objections. After a few days, the young traveler's injuries had already recovered, but the two men's love affair spread rapidly, and they were already in a state of inseparability.
One day soon after, the young traveler said goodbye to the girl and left, but the girl who was in love insisted on leaving with the young man, and although her relatives tried hard to stay, she insisted on going with the young man to his hometown where the roses bloomed!
Just before the maiden's departure, the village old lady gave her a bouquet of lavender, and asked her to use this bouquet of lavender to test the young traveler's true heart....
Because legend has it that the scent of lavender can make unclean things appear...
Just as the traveler took her hand and was about to leave, the maiden threw the lavender hidden in her coat at the young man's body, and to her surprise, the young man's body emitted a puff of purple smoke, and then disappeared with the wind! And the girl in the valley also seems to vaguely hear the youth's cheerful laughter, so, leaving the girl alone alone...
Not long after, the girl also disappeared, some people think that she and the youth as the same as the disappearance of light smoke in the valley, but also said that she followed the fragrance of roses to look for the youth...
The very appearance of this flower represents love and commitment
as does its language, waiting for love.
A promise made at a young age, the lavender vase held in the hands of two people, after the separation of time and space, personnel changes,
The pure deep love between each other, still in the heart of the carving out an irreplaceable position; even in the face of God's trickery,
The cruelty of fate, the love of lavender, so that people once again feel the power of true love and the miracle, as well as the bottom of the heart that throb of love.
Night, and the heart whispering． Tear drops on the heart ....
Under the night sky, my heart is bathed in moonlight
After a thousand years of time loneliness comes to me...
My heart drifted away from the red dust, in the dreamy sea of flowers, drifting through the autumn wind and cold dew, I stepped all over the earth and flowers and streams, I'm looking for, looking for the life of the Bodhi, and thus this life, I will be with the dream, searching for ...............
With a pair of earthly eyes of the most tender and deep love, I look out to the end of the sky and the corner of the earth, I hear your song floating in the midnight, I see your figure shrouded in purple moonlight, I hear your call in the wee hours of the morning, sleep, sleep, my baby, sleep in the sea of flowers, drunk in the purple yum ......
And the Acacia's tears into the dream. Purple clothes fluttering, I jumped into the stream flowing with pale purple petals, and fell into that Tao you made of lavender, lovingly pampered and embraced by you.
So I called out to you softly with my heart, softly almost whispering. Do you see me? Do you hear my voice? I am the tiny lavender plant in your boundless sea of flowers, and every teardrop is a transparent story.
Remember someone once said: "The blue sky, visit the clouds, flowers, suspected dream come true. Soft no charm bone over no trace, light indistinct not cause dust. Blue sky for skirt wind as a companion, serenity and far-reaching, pity all lonely people. The fairy trail is endless, and the paper kite dances with another spring." Please listen carefully to the monologue of my soul. I know there will always be a day with a clear blue sky, somewhere to meet you.
I am narcissistically and obsessively waiting in a beautiful dream world ..... Some people say that life is like a dream, some people say that dreams are born with fate, is misty in the world of ripples? Or is it a flower smile passed dust flying down?
The moonlight is bleak, the Xiaoqu is bleak and hidden, banished a drop of crystal silence, want this to rely on not to give up ... ...
The night is silent, and I can hear the soul crying, drifting under the night curtain, tasting all of the misty painting...
Who will be gazing at the deep love? I'm not sure if I've ever had a good time, but I'm sure I've never had a good time before. Quietly hiding, like a child. It is my love, your love affair, floating and sinking a hundred times... It is my dainty, your vow, as the sea changes into a mulberry field...
(4)Tulip Language I: confession of love, crown of honor, eternal blessing
Red tulip: declaration of love, joy, love
Black tulip: mysterious, noble
Purple tulip: noble love, endless love
White tulip: pure love, purity
Pink tulip: beauty, love, cherish
Yellow tulips: elegance, preciousness, wealth, friendship
Bicolor tulips: beautiful you, happy meeting
Feathered tulips: affectionate
Tulip language: symbolizes holiness, happiness and victory. Different flower colors have different meanings:
Red tulip - means I love you.
Purple tulips - expresses faithful love.
Yellow tulips - indicate hopeless love.
White tulip - indicates lost love.
Black tulip - indicates chivalry (or melancholic love).
[Tulip story]
In the world of flowers, the tulip is a famous foreign flower. Its exact origin is hard to prove. But more than 500 years ago, because people in Central Asia wear a turban and tulip flower shape similar to its original name Tulipa is the Turkish language "turban" meaning. Therefore, some experts believe that its origin is probably in Turkey and the Mediterranean area. In 1863, it reached the Netherlands. Hey there. Love of exotic flowers and flowers of the Dutch people mean all of a sudden tulips on the sky. They were mesmerized by its wonderful wine-glass shaped flowers.
Some people also made up a story: in ancient times, there is a beautiful girl living in the majestic castle, there are three warriors at the same time fell in love with her. One gave her a crown; one gave her a sword; one gave her a pile of gold. But she was not in love with anyone, so she prayed to the God of Flowers. Flower God y love can not be forced, so the crown into flowers, sword into green leaves, gold pile into a ball root, so that together will become a tulip. This story deepened the Dutch people's impression of this flower. There are even propaganda media also promote a motto: "who despise the tulip, who is an offense to God." Finally, a "tulip fever" swept across the Netherlands and Europe. Many people thought that "a rich man without tulips is not really rich". Some people would rather use a winery or a house to exchange for a few rare seed heads. This is a lot of "madman dance" but the Netherlands played rich. 19th century the beginning of the Netherlands only 130 acres of tulips, to the mid-20th century has developed to more than 20,000 acres, accounting for the world's tulip exports more than 80% of the total amount of marketing 125 countries, known as the "world's Flower Queen". The emergence of this super fist product, so that the tulip of course deserved to become the national flower, but also deserved with the windmill, cheese, wooden shoes together as the "four national treasures".
(5) violet language: eternal beauty; simplicity, virtue .
Violet (blue) - vigilance, loyalty, I will always be loyal
Violet (white) - let's seize the opportunity to be happy
Violet Legend:
According to Greek mythology, in charge of the goddess of love and beauty, Venus, because of the lover's trip, farewell, the crystalline teardrops fell to the soil, the next spring even sprouted branches, opening a beautiful and fragrant flowers. The next spring, it sprouted a branch and produced a beautiful fragrant flower, which is the violet.
Violets in ancient Greece is a symbol of abundance and fertility, Athens to it as a badge on the flag mark. The Romans also valued violets, planting them between garlic and onions. The Cretans used them in skin care, dipping violet flowers in goat's milk and using it as a lotion. The Anglo-Saxons, however, regarded them as a source of resistance. Saxons saw it as a savior against evil spirits.
Napoleon and Violets:
Napoleon was obsessed with violets. His followers made it the symbol of Napoleonism, believing that it would bring success and happiness back to the embattled monarch.On March 20, 1815, when the violet produced its first flowers in the south of France, Napoleon managed to escape from Elba and return to his admirers. They greeted him with the uncontrollable cry, "Welcome, Father of Violets!" At this time, people were holding violets in their hands and sticking them on their heads, and all the stores, public buildings and even homes were decorated with violets in the hope that this spring flower would bring them good luck and allow Napoleon to regain his dominion over Europe. Unfortunately, this joy did not last long, and on June 22 Napoleon was forced to renounce the throne and pass it on to his young son, Napoleon the Second. But the dauphin did not follow in his father's footsteps: instead of accepting the throne, he went to the court of his maternal grandfather, Emperor Franz I of Austria, to live a life of indolence. After Napoleon lost the throne, a week before he was escorted to St. Helen's Island, he suddenly remembered Josephine's old love, and visited her grave for the last time at the castle of Marimenin, where he planted a clump of valuable violets that blossomed all the year round. After Napoleon's death, two things were found in the gold jewelry box he never left: two wilted violets and a lock of light chestnut-colored hair. The latter was the fetal hair of his beloved son, while the former was a token of his love for Josephine. Napoleon the Third and Violets Napoleon's nephew, Napoleon the Third, also had a love affair with violets.
Note: Violets, whose floral language is eternal beauty, are best suited for a lady of the scales.
(6) four-leaf clover flower language: happiness, love, hope, confidence and luck; such as you find the dead-leaf clover, then ```` it's four leaves of the meaning will happen to you Oh!!!! There are many kinds of legends about the four-leaf clover, but there are about four widely spread. 1. Four-leaf clover (lucky grass) --- Legend has it that the four-leaf clover was brought to earth by Eve from the heavenly Garden of Eden, and the language of the flower is happiness. The scientific name is clover grass, is a perennial herb, usually only three small leaves, leaf shape in the shape of a heart, the heart of the darker part of the leaf is also heart-shaped. The most interesting and special thing is that out of 100,000 alfalfa plants, you may only find one plant that is 'four-leaf clover', because the chance is about one in a hundred thousand. This is why the four-leaf clover is internationally recognized as a symbol of good luck. Each leaf has a different significance and contains four things you can only dream of in life: fame, wealth, love and health, and if you have all of these things at the same time, you are lucky. Four Leaf Clover The first leaf stands for love, the second for health, the third for glory, and the fourth for riches. 2. People always say that if you find a four-leaf clover, you'll find happiness. That's because of the four-leaf clover, which stands for hope, and the two-leaf clover, which stands for giving, and the three-leaf clover, which stands for love, and the rare four-leaf clover, which is happiness. A rare four-leaf clover is happiness. The meaning of four-leaf clover is that even if you give, hope and love, you may not find happiness. Only with a four-leaf clover can you have true happiness
(7) Blue rose: something you can never get, precious and rare
The language of the flower is: I am secretly in love with you but I can't open my mouth, I think about you every day, do you think of me too.
Also said to be "melancholy, love in the heart of the mouth is difficult to open. It is a precious, rare love."
Blue rose - confidant, although the blue color connotes a light sadness, but it also represents the thick and kind. It will remind you of the sky, so wide and broad, everything is tolerated, you can confide in it everything, it will always return you warm sunshine, let you stride forward with confidence.
The Legend of the Blue Rose
Once upon a time there was a boy who lived deep in the forest.
Outside his house, there was a garden full of all kinds of roses of different colors.
The boy loved his roses very much. Every day, he talked to them with love, telling them both happy and unhappy things.
The only thing he regretted was that among so many roses, no blue rose grew, because blue roses are the most precious and beautiful in this world. He would give this flower to his favorite girl.
The boy thought to himself that if blue roses could grow, then he would be the happiest man alive.
One day, the boy saw a wounded girl in the forest and, unable to bear the pain, he took the girl home to heal her wound.
Then the girl fell in love with the boy, very, very much.
The boy fell in love with the girl too.
They bonded and lived happily ever after ......
Although, the boy and the girl were together, the boy still had some regrets, because he was never able to send blue roses to his beloved girl, so sometimes, something called melancholy would appear on the boy's face.
Soon, the girl knew about the boy's regret.
......
One morning, the boy woke up and went to his rose garden as usual and was surprised to find that blue roses were finally growing.
The boy is happy because he has found the girl he loves and has finally given the blue roses to his girl.
The boy was content that he finally had what he wanted.
One night, suddenly there was a loud thunder and the girl woke up from her dream, she saw that it was pouring rain outside.
The girl was scared in her heart because she had a bad feeling ......
She ran to the rose garden. Thunder, rattling; the sky, flashing with electricity.
The girl stood in front of the rose garden, not moving.
It rained for a long, long time ......
Finally, it stopped.
The sky was also bright.
The boy woke up.
He saw the girl standing in front of the rose garden, soaking wet. Then, he realized that the ground was full of blue. And, his beloved blue roses were gone.
Anger made the girl turn around.
He saw the girl with water all over her face, he couldn't tell if it was tears or rain, and he saw the begging in the girl's eyes.
But the boy left anyway. Because he couldn't stand the deception, couldn't trust the girl's feelings. Everything was just a forgery, the flowers were so, and the feelings were surely false as well.
From then on, the girl lost the boy.
The girl cried every day as she waited for her boy in the rose garden.
But one day, two days, three days ......
Many, many days passed and the boy did not return.
Finally, the girl's tears dried up, and she became withered day by day.
And the roses in the rose garden, too, withered.
One day, the girl stood in front of the rose garden again, looking at all the roses that had withered.
Suddenly, she wept again, shedding blue tears, which dripped onto the ground, and the withered roses began to come back to life.
The girl cried frantically, shedding tears like crazy. At last, the rose garden came back to life, and it was full of blue roses.
It was beautiful, very beautiful.
......
The boy returned.
One morning after a heavy rain, he finally came back to his girl, because he finally realized that the blue roses were not false love, but because they loved him. So he repented.
When he returned to their home, he was surprised to see a garden full of blue roses, with large drops of rainwater on the roses, clear and bright.
He was so happy that he ran into their home and searched all the corners, but, did not find his girl.
The girl was gone.
Only in the rose garden, there was a particularly beautiful blue rose, often glistening with dewdrops, as if it were a tear stain from crying.