There were 100 pots of flowers on the balcony. After a month of high temperature, only 100 pots were left!

Collect the flower pots! So happy...bullshit! In other words, after a month, all the flowers in the house died one after another, and only the soil... and the flower pots were left...

Here is a photo, I am crying with all the flower lovers who have collected countless flower pots!

Really, who can do better than my dry lawn?

And these discarded pots of meat, my heart is broken into pieces... It really fits the lyrics, summer, summer, quietly passed, leaving behind many pots...

Comparison is the biggest harm. How could I have the nerve to look up photos from two months ago?

Two months ago, it was still a cute little bear!

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Now, it is a dying little bear...

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Two months ago, the quiet night was still so beautiful that people couldn’t let it go!

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Now, the pole has become extremely black and rotten...

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The rainbow jade from 2 months ago, although not that pretty, it still has leaves!

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Now, I am completely alone!

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The same goes for the maiden's heart, which is always confused with the rainbow jade... Two months ago, there were also cute pink tips!

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But now only the pole is left, and part of it is black. How can I save you, my maiden heart...

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Two months ago, it was still the same big lump, and the color was so cute!

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And now...if the basin wasn't the same and the position wasn't changed, I would have suspected that someone had stolen my meat!

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For example, the Chiva Lotus below, doesn’t it look like it has melted into water? Just pick off the leaves that have melted in water!

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But after taking it off, it looks like this...

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I accidentally touched it and realized that it had been lying to me! ! ! ! It turned out that without my knowing, it had already passed away quietly...

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There is also the once compact white-flowered pine, which is its past, and you can still see the buds that are about to bloom.

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But now, the leaves fall off at the touch of a finger...

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But to be honest, those kept outdoors are the ones that really suffer the most...

They are all dead...

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