I used to like the garden-style flower wall in Suzhou. Hollow flower windows make people daydream about the world outside the window. Through the flower window, I can see the sunset in another garden shining on the quiet orchid in the distance, an old banana dripping with sadness at the end of time, or the water lily in the pond rippling with her reflection in a charming complement ... so the scenery outside the wall attracts my attention more than inside, and I always get sick.

On one occasion, I was covered with flower walls. I am eager to get rid of the shackles of my parents, to be free and independent, and to fly out of the narrow sky overhead. The outside world is so wonderful, so on the road of life, I began to rush, adhering to the belief of the scenery ahead, completely ignoring the scenery behind me. I broke through the shackles of my parents and stubbornly searched for my hopes and dreams.

I walked in my garden for a long time. I neglected the simplicity of Qingdun and the elegance of ink painting; Do not cling to the exquisite scenery changes of small bridges and flowing water, do not cling to the lofty sentiments of literati and the charm of pavilions. I just rushed from one garden to another, because the scenery in another garden is always more attractive and charming through the window. So the winding path only leaves my hurried steps.

I have gone through 18 years on the road of life.

I am dismissive of my parents' concern, and I squander my family and friendship. I ignored the beautiful scenery around me because the charming scenery in front of the road tempted me. In my imagination, they are so perfect that they can't be missed and even worth giving up everything to pursue. Therefore, on the road of life, only my quick but shallow footprints are left.

Suddenly looking up, the end of the garden suddenly appeared in front of me, only to realize that there was no distant scenery for me to spy on and pursue, and the beautiful scenery of the garden had been missed.

Looking back silently, the bell of 18 years old suddenly rang my heart. Only to find that the beauty of life has been missed a lot. My father's strong and straight back is just a lonely shadow that is getting rickety day by day, and my mother's youthful smile has drawn deepening wrinkles. And I, between the unfulfilled expectation and the reality of no income, do nothing all day.

I suddenly realized that these are detours! However, I am young and frivolous, and I still have to go on.

Fortunately, I haven't stepped out of the garden gate yet, and I can still find the lost scenery; Fortunately, the road of life is still long, and we can get lost in the detours we have to take, find back the lost beauty and cherish it again.

-cherish this small but realistic land in the flower wall.

[Brief Comment] This paper first describes the appreciation of landscape architecture, and then describes the "detour" that has been taken on the road of life since 18: looking forward to the future but not cherishing the present, thus achieving nothing. This paper uses Xing He's metaphor to interpret the psychological motivation, psychological state and psychological feelings of "detour" by depicting this colorful and dazzling scene. At the end, "I'm leaving" is highlighted, which is in line with the meaning of the topic. It is very deep and powerful to hit the floor. The full text is extraordinary in technique, profound in meaning and gorgeous in literary talent.