The beauty in the dew of the flowers in the garden .

The beauty in the dew of the flowers in the garden - FLOWERS 1040

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In the early morning coming to your garden, it will be easy to suddenly encounter the glittering dew on the leaves, branches and also on the beautiful flowers.

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Someone said that moment is short but when we can see and feel it, it will be unforgettable.

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Flowers of the beginning of Spring, flowers of the beginning of the year in the early morning dew have a magical beauty like a song with no sound, but still like singing softly and passionately.

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When you can see this image in the early morning, drops of dew falling gently on the leaves, on the petals, then what will you think?

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In my opinion it seems to bring a sense of tranquility that makes us unable to take our eyes off to gaze. If you do not take some technical photos, or record short clips as memories as you see in this video, how regrettable.

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Those who have a more poetic soul or dream a little, each round dewdrop has many variations, sometimes sparkling pristine, sometimes breaking the multi-faceted, multi-colored, shimmering color ... It is like inviting viewers to contemplate freely.

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Perhaps that is the beauty that heavenly gives mankind. The mist is like being beaded on each grass branches, branches and flowers, makeup like wings for each petal like a fairy girl needs to add a sparkling ring on her head, to brighten up the wonderful beauty of the flowers.

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How flustered because it gives you the passing moments like a cool breeze that awakens your soul and dissolves, dissolves like dewdrops quickly dissolves in the morning light. And here and there seemed to be only branches of flowers, the leaves now drenched water and water, when the sudden burst of dew broke out in the sudden morning sunlight.

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And that beauty makes us astonished and cannot be indifferent, irrefutable, and so on, brings us should bring feelings about them into consciousness, perhaps that is a moment of relaxation. In the best interests of people when illnesses and epidemic covid 19 are still threatening people's peaceful life.

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Someone asked why is it called dew drop?

Explanation in the style of flower lover is that the flower in spring is usually fresher and more brilliant, the dew in the morning so cannot leave ... because only on the flowers, the dew is called dew drop. And it's the purest new glitter ?!

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Someone once said that a brief moment of beauty in nature is definitely a joy that we can grasp and feel, it is something that easily makes people stop and awaken themselves the right to contemplate beauty.

So the human world often says metaphorically that all species can choose for themselves a place that makes them more meaningful, like flowers and dew here!

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Someone told the story that Sunny was surprised by the pure, sparkling beauty of dewdrops and had to ask:

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- Are you a heavenly gift or not?

- Is not! I am just a drop of dew. Mother Nature says I'm human tears. The shaky dew replied so.

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Sun rays are very surprised. It just stood there thinking, thinking. It both admires the miraculous beauty and pity the small and pitiful dew. It decides to heat up a new friend. But it suddenly realized that it seemed to have dissolved the dew. Sunny sad and extremely regretful.

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The next day when the sun woke up, the sun rushed down to the ground to meet the morning mist. When it arrived, it found the dew drop still standing there. The dew is still sparkling and clear. Seeing the sun, the fog of joy cried out loudly:

- Thanks for coming. I've been waiting for you since last night.

- I want to apologize to you. I have vanished you. But let me see you. I will stand far away.

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Hearing the sun say that, the mist smiled gently, a generous smile.

- I'm just me, a real dewdrop with you. I want to go up to the high blue sky and there is only one way: I have to melt into space. It took me a night to accumulate and the light vanished. That is my life.

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Now, the sun understood why she could see tiny dew every morning standing there, raising her clear eyes to the sky with a longing look. And finally, that dew disappears in contentment. It is a closed circle. The life of mist is eternity.

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A little description for the beauty of glittering dew on the petals and trees in the small flower garden ..

Wishing everyone to continue watching the happy video.

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