The latest flower words and legends of clover

Clover (four-leaf clover is a rare variety of clover) is a general term for a variety of herbs with three finger-shaped compound leaves, also known as white clover, white clover, Holland warping, June snow, etc., the plum blossom in playing cards represents lucky clover, different numbers of clover will have different flower language, let's take a look at the flower language and legend of clover!

The flower language of clover

One-leaf clover flower language represents prayer, two-leaf clover flower language represents hope, three-leaf clover flower language represents love, and four-leaf clover flower language represents happiness and sincere love.

Legend of clover one

Once upon a time, there was a pair of lovers who really loved each other and lived together in a beautiful peach forest, but because of a very small thing, they quarreled and refused to give in to each other. Finally, one day, Cupid could no longer watch. She floated to the peach forest where they lived and quietly told a lie that all parties would be in trouble. Only finding the clover in the depths of the peach forest could save them. After listening to this, they pretended to be very indifferent, but they were still worried about each other. It rained that night, but they still secretly went to the depths of Taolin to look for clover. When they knew that each other cared about themselves, they were so moved. They decided to let shamrock witness their love. Cupid smiled. It was a joke played by Cupid, because she didn't want happiness to come too easily, only each other cared. People who cherish each other deserve happiness.

Legend of Clover II

In a place that no one knows, it is a fairyland, a place that has never been polluted. The sky is crystal clear, as if you can see Angel's smile at the end of the sky at a glance. The wind contains the strange aroma of nature, the sun left a little gold-like mark on this place, a large area of clover quietly looking up at the sky, basking in the sun, swaying with the wind, everything is quiet. Until a meteor passed the night, a simple and innocent clover made a wish, hoping that someone could accompany me to taste the sun, fantasize, listen to the stars tell stories, and be friends with me.

After making a wish, the clover repeats itself in the bottom of my heart every day. One day Angel entered the dream of clover and asked her seriously, "do you really want to have someone to accompany you?" Will you cherish him? Aren't you bored? Will you understand him? " Clover replied equally seriously, "Yes, just a friend, can accompany my friend, of course will cherish, will not be bored, I promise." Moreover, when he is about to leave me, I will bless him and thank him for fulfilling my wish! " Angel said with relief, "well, I promise!" But no, you have to remember your agreement! "

The next day, a boy came and built a cabin in the field. He is a kind boy with a crystal heart and superhuman artistic talent. He likes to sit next to the clover, playing the flute, sketching and talking to himself. The clover looked at his clear, melancholy eyes and tried to talk to him, but he couldn't make a sound by himself. She was disappointed and found how ridiculous her wish was! But she thought it was lucky to look at him. At least I had company, didn't I? The clover looked silently at the boy every day. Sleep is the shadow of friends, every morning her leaves are hanging crystal drops, it is not dew, but tears of happiness.

Perhaps it was the piety of the clover that moved Angel. The boy noticed the little clover and began to talk to her about his dreams, plans and worries. He drew a lot of pictures for her-the clover surrounded by the sun, playing his own songs for her, accompanying her to watch the sunrise, sunset, moonlight and stars, and the happy days went on so insipid and happy.

A few years later, the boy grew up and said to the clover, "lovely clover, I have grown up. I am going back to the city." But don't worry, I'll come back to see you in two years. Goodbye, my friend! " The clover said in his heart, "good-bye, my friend, you will succeed!" For two years, the clover prayed for the boy all the time. When the clover was suffering from the storm, she would smile sweetly whenever she thought of her friends. She always said to herself, "he has given me the purest friendship!"

The boy came back as scheduled, but he could not accompany the clover. He said to her, "my friend, you will bless me, right?" I found my lover! " With that, he took out a portrait of a lovely girl running in the clover. It was beautiful. "I have to go. Goodbye. I will always thank you for your company!" The clover really felt it for the first time, and she wished she could say goodbye to the boy. She cried out with all her strength, "good-bye!" You gave me the purest friendship! Thank you! " It really made a sound! And it's so beautiful! The boy was not surprised and said calmly, "I always knew you had a heart, lovely clover." Thank you, too! "

Clover thought, he gave me a lot of happiness, I also want to repay him! Thinking in this way, she heard Angel's voice, "if you grow another leaf, you can give him happiness." But it hurts. Would you like it? " "I do!" A voice without hesitation.

The clover endured the pain of tearing, grew the fourth leaf, and the boy got happiness. So after that, the four-leaf clover became a symbol of happiness.