Walking around the neighbourhood.

Last weekend was a wonderful weekend, as friday was a holiday *Yeah* weekend came early and was longer. We had alots of fruitful outing. One of it was walking around the neighbourhood which all the while I have been wanting to do with the girls especially when I saw the little meadow at the entrance of our precinct was blooming with little yellow flower...

Dono the name nor the origin of the flower, but they are so beautiful, like a little butterfly dancing happily in the meadow... so I called them
" 黄色小蝴蝶 ".









Mimosa

Toadstool






















I recalled I was a flower " imbecile " when I was a little girl. I loved to pluck these little " wild " flower I saw on the way to my kindergarden or back home. Even my mum had strictly forbid me, I'll still secretly pluck them... I liked my granny to fetch me to school, she unlike mum, though granny will scold me silly and ask " what so nice about these flower? ", still she let me pluck...