Make a miniature bonsai you like when you miss your hometown.

Every holiday seems to be a day to return home. For example, May Day is actually only one day more than the usual weekend, but it is a small holiday that many migrant workers yearn for. The highway is congested on that day, and a high-speed ticket has been booked on the Internet two weeks ago. If you don't like crowding, you can also choose to travel by off-peak; of course, there is another choice: stay at home and make a few exquisite miniature bonsai with beautiful memories of the landscapes of your hometown.

In those years, without computers or mobile phones, when we were young, we liked to climb mountains and play hide-and-seek. In our limited childhood memories, we made a miniature bonsai, just like the mountain behind our hometown, which is neither tall nor short, full of green trees. Like to climb up, then stand at the top of the mountain and listen to the echoes coming from the opposite mountain.

In those years, without having fun, I liked to look for interesting things, climb trees in the mountains, pick fruits, or catch cicadas. Miss the tree in my hometown, and the carefree childhood when I sat on the tree eating and playing without knowing the danger.

Grow up, leave his hometown, there is an elm at the intersection, luxuriant green leaves cover the sky clouds, dotted with patches. When I was at school, I went back almost once a year, and then I went back to work for even longer. Mother always likes to sit under the tree to enjoy the cool, and then look forward to my return. Sometimes the posture of the tree is like a mother waiting for her son to return.

Polygonum multiflorum, which is easy to feed, there are many mountains in the backyard of the old house. When I was a child, I heard my parents say that eating Polygonum multiflorum could make my hair black and bright, so I always went to the mountains to pick with my friends while their parents were away, hoping to exchange it for some money. Although it has never been successful, it leaves a good memory. Now, to make a small bonsai of Polygonum multiflorum, watching it grow luxuriantly, always think of my carefree childhood.

The farther away from home, the more I miss, every plant, every tree, every mountain and water is a beautiful memory, a pot and a scene is a remembrance of my hometown.

If your hometown is too far away, if you don't get on the last bus back to your hometown. Then avoid the crowds, quietly think of home, do a micro-bonsai, the memory of the hometown landscape, our favorite childhood scene into a growth, so that you can imagine, this scene will always accompany you, always warm familiar feelings of the country