The window of my studio is crowded with cacti.。They keep getting bigger and bigger even though I don't fertilize them.。Flowers bloom one after another。It probably suits the growing environment of cacti.。Or I don't know if they match well.、It looks like a small paradise。
But the sunlight is shining harshly on my windowsill、Also for pushing each other to find a place.、If you don't compete every day, you won't survive.。Many cacti that lost the battle have already disappeared.。Even if I win、If you get carried away and grow too much, you'll become the devil.(I)pulled out by、It gets thrown away。It's a merciless living hell.。
