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Transcendence is to prove yourself, and to make yourself stand under the sky! -Inscription

The summer heat forced me to go back to my hometown "Summer Resort" to feel a little cool in summer. This summer resort is my grandmother's home-the old courtyard.

My favorite in the old courtyard is the tulip and the wisteria growing on the railing. But to my surprise, the wisteria, which was still lush some time ago, has now fallen to the ground, and even the vines on the railing have withered, while tulips have produced many colorful little flowers, which look very delicate and charming. So I went to my grandmother to complain about the "tragic situation" of wisteria. Grandma sighed and said, "It rained and thundered some time ago. Flowers! All withered! This wisteria can't stand the wind and rain at all, and it's useless at all! " When I heard this, my love for wisteria suddenly lost a few minutes. I only looked forward to the tulip flourishing wholeheartedly, and I didn't have time to take care of wisteria on the side. It's a pity that her former glory is gone, and I am very sad now. My favorite, how did it end up like this! I bent down with a sigh, swept the flowers on the floor with my hand, and picked up the flowers that were not particularly decayed. The bright and beautiful purple in the past has now turned into dark purple, with some residual soil on it. I threw her on the side, but I just couldn't bear to see that she seemed to be in tears, accusing me of abandonment and atrocities.

A few days later, I forgot the trivial things about these flowers and plants, and I was too lazy to care whether she could open them or not, but somehow, I suddenly remembered the wisteria I had thrown away and simply left the old hospital. But after all, I couldn't bear the heat and noise in the city, so I returned to the old hospital a week later. I walked along the country road humming a ditty. Just out of the alley, I was attracted by the purple all over the place, like a sea of flowers, emitting a charming fragrance. Ah! Is that wisteria? Grandma takes care of the tender purple wisteria everywhere. That's right! It really blossomed, and she attracted everyone's attention again. Passers-by will always look at it carefully and admire: "What a beautiful flower!" At this time, grandma's upturned mouth is like a blooming flower.

Wisteria, she stretched out the railing and covered the tulip, telling with her arrogant posture: "I surpassed everything!" I proved myself! " Grandma smiled. "I'm giving up on her. I didn't expect her to come back to life and bloom so luxuriantly!" " I'm looking for that petal. She should be revived, surpassing herself and the lush tulip.

That elongated branch is swearing to people: "I have surpassed myself, surpassed tulips, and surpassed everything!" " Transcendence is the indomitable spirit of experiencing the torture of fate and stubbornly overcoming it!