In one sentence, you are the one in the succulent cultivation pit?

To love life is to love succulents, I feel that this sentence can be profoundly expressed, I am a person in the succulent plant breeding pit, and I feel that succulents are inseparable from my life.

It takes a lot of money to grow succulents, it costs every day, soil, nutrients, all kinds of things, it will definitely hollow you out.

I think if I could put it in one sentence, I'm a person in the succulent pit, I'm a person who loves to raise flowers, but I'm lazy.

Succulents are people in the pit, because I am indeed a person who loves plants very much, every time I see a small succulent, I can't put it down, and then I have a lot of them at home.

I think if I had to express in one sentence that I am a person in the pit of succulents, I would say, "There is no more lovely plant in the world than succulents."

I raised it for five years, but I didn't raise one well, and I bought flowers and pots again and again, and I didn't plan to stop!

Oh, even when I was raising cacti, he didn't have to hand over a lot of water, but I taught him a lot of water, and he died.

I used to raise a pot of succulents in high school, and then because I watered it every day, it waterlogged and died.

Many people in the circle will say that raising meat on the balcony or outside, and most people will not understand what it means.

As soon as you enter the meat pit, it is as deep as the sea, and since then the banknotes are passers-by.

Meat and pots have been on their way.

Buying meat in spring, harvesting meat in summer, buying meat in autumn, and then harvesting in winter, a vicious circle of enjoyment.

You can only bask in the sun through the glass, and try to get them directly into the sun.

I plan to change to the first floor with a yard or the top floor with a terrace, and I can't put it on the balcony.

It's raining, so hurry up and collect the meat.

The child has winter, you have to hold on.

My family's meaty pot period is so slow