In perhaps BaiHuaCong, the Hua Yan remains the same, but you no longer pay attention to. Flowers jealously guarding its lonely, and strive to grow far to smell the flowers.或许，百花丛中，花颜依旧，你却不再留意。花儿独守孤寂，努力成长，远远嗅到的是它的花香。 生活手记