The Legend of Lavender
a legend
legend, long ago, an angel and a mortal woman named Lavender fell in love. She left for the first drops of tears, although the wings off an angel for her every day Renzhaojutong, but they are still very happy. Can be very short happiness, angels were recaptured the kingdom of heaven, delete that part of his period of happy times with Lavender, was demoted before he left the next mortal tear, the tears turn into a butterfly to stay with his most beloved girl. And still waiting for his return Lavender innocently, with her only the butterfly. Days and nights away in the garden waiting for the angel, and finally,UGG boots clearance, into a grass. Written annually lavender flowers. They fly around, looking for the next earthly angel was demoted.
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Legend II
remember a man named Andy said: He found his own happiness.
years later, Andy is still clearly remember that first trip to Provence in summer. Everywhere is a vast wilderness, deep lofty sky, the wind blowing down low, the valley came the distant sound of sheep bells faintly, ethereal and calm. Sunny June, the endless delicate pale lavender is from the mature green to deep purple.
18-year-old Andy is deeply attracted all here. He was carrying a backpack, alone walk the streets of villages and fields in between, Provence is really a paradise, it is completely different from the debauchery of Paris, full of freedom and fresh air. , He thought, until suddenly a vision of romantic, like a vast sea of purple lavender. He hurried to the flowers of this piece ran, did not pay attention to arms has been insect bite. An terrible pain hit, he can not help but stopped.
bottles of cream, said it was snake oil of Provence, abrasions or insect bites can be a few drops of anti-inflammatory.
for him when she gently wipe, he smelled a faint scent of lavender is very intoxicating. I do not know the role of drug or psychological, Andy actually wound does not hurt immediately. In conversation, he knew this little girl, the daughter of the landlord, named Sofia. He did not read the books, but they have a deep interest in lavender. 'You can guide me to do it? I really want to see in front of the hill. ''I, I. . . . . 'Sofia's face was very red' when I was young, my legs in a car accident and unconscious and can only sit here all day long purple patch of the ocean overlooking the distance. 'Andy discovered that, Sofia ankle wearing a long skirt over her legs. He was very sorry for his bold and become incoherent up; ah! Shen Chi Kuang your heart to see the Kingdom of lavender. When they finally arrived at the hill's highest point, the Sofia against Andy solid shoulders, shouted: Purple Wizard. She helped Andy put a lavender sachet in the bed, so full of faint scent filled the room, and it can relieve anxiety and mood, sleep. She also put olive oil or vinegar bottle lavender twelve, living in harmony with the summer can make the Italian resident. . . She also said that if the winter comes, the dried lavender on the fireplace burning, but will also scented. Andy found himself more and more like the girl, she's fascinated by his lively and good. But he found himself caught in a love can not get into, he was sweet. Also felt confused, because he knew he could not give any commitment to this beautiful girl.
evening, the silver moon hanging in the deep blue sky, the air dry, warm, filled with the smell of lavender. Sri Lanka is also quiet, filled with the smell of lavender, as well as the wind Qingyin. Andy talked about his family: the eyes, and he can not help but kiss her, he loved her like a lavender-like elegant calm, but he can not imagine that one day, when the mall itself as the elite, the country girl with a crippled legs staggered dinner to raise the cup appears on the scene. Sofia wise to see his hesitation, he deliberately said to him: I am most happy to do ah. I away from my hometown.
when the day finally arrived. Do not put a lavender Sofia in his coat pocket, smiling at him: time, anywhere, as long as the chance to see a ray of sunshine, smell the hint of fragrance, will be able to field a purple heart Yang Kai. Instead, for his rescue. He hurried away on the beautiful fields, did not look back, he was afraid to see her tears.
Andy returned to his own world, leaving the Provence has been a decade. The sea of hard work make him Xingaoqiao. But also feel exhausted. Aromatic lavender purple dress that the girl has been gradually fading out of his living area. Her parents began to worry about his marriage is his lady flirting with those of the door, but he did not want to get married, because after every time entertainment, he will feel a burst of inexplicable emptiness, sometimes he met a charming young lady who aroma, They will be stop and smell the smell of the body. They scatter the violet and red roses perfume, but he often because they can not sense the fragrance of lavender and irritability.
Andy at the age of 34 has become the president of a large company in Paris, he prepared to invest in a Provencal flavor production base. He also has a wish that Sofia found, regardless of whether she was married, he must tell her so many years, his favorite lavender flowers only. Time flies, enough to make many things happen, people,cheap UGG boots, when he hurried there, the tall roadside inn long gone, replaced by a modern farm. Andy was asking around about the whereabouts of Sofia, that they had moved. Back to the factory, and his understanding of managers reporting to him: I, on the line you fully responsible. The scene of past scenes emerged, he hated his own selfishness and cowardice. Now this piece of lavender fields and every time he bought, but he has never lost to this angel flowers to life. At that very moment, he suddenly heard a familiar voice: . But now days, Provence, lavender Chinese mostly hybrid of the two... mature temperament. At the moment, she is careful to teach Andy the type of employee recognition lavender. Is Sofia! Andy could not help the tears streaming down, he moved to walk in front of her, murmured: Sri Lanka has a purple field. I hope you can love a person and her day and night, carrying her daily walk in the lavender flowers, has been to the old. you say ,,,,> From that point on, the residents of Provence often see a middle-aged man carrying a woman wearing a purple linen skirt, slowly walking in the hills full of lavender, they talked and laughed, and this piece of purple flowers blend, as if never been separated.
Legend III
long, long time ago, in a small village, there was a girl she often sat in the street, looked dazed and innocent pedestrians coming and going, silently said: 'If an angel, I hope he becomes my hair the same as others. love her, but a very respectable village Prophet said that if her parents did not abandon her, coming soon to a disaster to the whole village head. Her parents have no alternative but to severely kicked out of her mind.
not to rely on, the girl was alive can only rely on their own. but she is too weak and small, she can not do menial work, even if she wanted to do, others do not want to ask her for help. Sometimes the hungry She can only go to the forest sites from the fruit to eat. One day,UGGs, she was far away from the village discovered the mountains and plains of white flowers,Discount UGG boots, fragrant flowers that far in miles can smell the outside; more wonderful that is standing inside a large flower fields, smell the fragrance is still the elegant and gentle, and does not pungent. she had never seen such a flower, of course, do not know this is lavender. villagers have never seen But they love flowers. So she picks a handful of white lavender, to the village to the other. flowers attract a lot of the villagers, they can not pay to buy.
Since then, the girl on a daily basis go a long way to go to pick lavender to sell, the village has a very poor children, all followed behind her, and he liked the flowers, he wanted to give his mother flowers, but he had no money buy him a bunch of girls on a daily basis. She also helping those in need of help, such as washing clothes to help the blind grandmother, grandfather to help pick olives hump. But people who have received the status of her help is too low, say no weight, so even though she worked very hard, very kind, the villagers still can not accept her purple hair. flowers when they look at other places that do not pretend to throw a rush of money, take a bunch of flowers, as if will be more than a few moments with her like a doom-ridden.
One day, she insulted the Prophet's granddaughter, but also took away all her lavender. she sadly into the woods crying. Then a a very handsome boy came to comfort her ... ...
girl was surprised and happy, because no one is so good to her. But she soon discovered that the boy could not see her eyes, very sad . so good a man should not see the beauty of the world. than their own, she felt the boy even more unfortunate, that although villagers had been excluded, but at least you can see lush forests, to see clear streams, see the silence mountains, there are the lavender hand it white as snow. lavender she sent to him every day, to accompany him. boy, always holding her the day before the day gave him the flowers, on their first meeting of the place waiting for her.
One day, the girl looked at the boy took his hand, said: 'The poor flowers are dead! last night they are still so beautiful, and now they are nothing but leaves them hanging down , withered. Why do they do? '
you know they do anything?' the boy said, 'These flowers last night to find you! they know that I can not see, so all volunteered was asked to me to protect you. They see you almost every night, for to get rid of pesky mosquitoes and bugs. '
' I do not know how? Why do not you let them call wake up I do? '
' because you sleep too sweet, and they could not bear to wake you. '
girl's eyes red, and from then on, she resolved to make certain restore the boy's eyes bright, even if he saw her future will hold anything against her. One day at dusk, the girl sold out that morning mining of lavender, in order to give the boy a fresh lavender, she once again to the hill start. But she is too tired, reach the hill after he fell asleep. When she slept, she heard the ear as if someone is talking.
'she was tired out.'
'yes ah. '
' She did not come off the morning? Why is it again? '
' Do not you know? her the most beautiful flowers to put the boy in the forest ... ... '
' I heard that the boy was blind ... ... '
' because he is blind, girl treats us so well ... ... '
' there any way to let him see you? '
' Of course it! there is a forest spring, the legend of Love, tears, and that can make anyone's eyes spring recovery of light. '
Hearing this, the girl suddenly woke up, she opened her eyes, but who did not see, but she was not afraid because her heart is calm, she knew there must be some kind of angel to help her in the dark . She remembered a dream in every word. she picks a bunch of flowers given to the boy, told him that she was going to a very far away, only a few days back ... ... the girl after hardships , and finally found the fountain pool, she filled the bottle carefully, excitement back in time. When she handed the boy the spring, when she does not hesitate. she could see the boys so excited, his joy she had to be comforted. just as he would spring to rub eyes, she quietly left.
boy's eyes spring to restore the light. around the moon shone from between the branches, He saw the colors of the world, also saw the lavender hand as white as snow, and even see a lot of lovely hills fine play in the happy. But he did not see his beloved girl. girls leave quietly She does not want the boys to see her look, to see her purple hair. boy is very sad, but he could not find the girl. hill fine every day riding in pairs on the leaves and grass dew swaying, but they who can not tell him where the girl.
one day, watching the hands of the withering of the lavender, the boy decided to go to the place to find blooming lavender girl. he did not know Where is that place, but the wind brought the scent of lavender, this fragrance is like gossamer, he follow the aroma of a step by step moving forward. the sun set before he finally came to the lavender bloom field. he first saw the girl. The girl screamed and ran away. boys chase the past, a hand pulled her. the girl cried and said: 'I'm a monster, we can not ... ... and who now me, bad luck will come to who is the head. 'boy hugs a girl, tell her:' I do not care! I love you! 'to say such words in the boy, when a sudden flash from the sky a light, as if all the stars were falling in to them, Liuguangfeiwu, girls hair color into a mist, lavender permeate all the petals, the girl's hair gradually turned into a golden, glorious, gorgeous, pure white lavender into a sea of purple ... ... Since then, lavender has been a purple, people say, this flower color is the color of love ... ...
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