Jinjiang genuine 18



Jinjiang genuine 18

Pan Heng has been under a lot of pressure recently.

More than a month has passed since I received the task of finding perfume assigned by Mr. Fu.

During this month, he searched all major brand counters and streets, and even asked friends to collect several collection-level perfumes, but with little success.

His nose was almost dysfunctional from the smell. Every time he came back, his clothes would be stained with a different scent. Some of the slightly stronger scents made him feel nauseous.

Unfortunately, these are not what Mr. Fu wants.

well.

What kind of perfume is it?

Vitality, plant type, green leaf tone, very light...February with lush grass and singing birds?

I have absolutely no idea.

At noon, Mr. Pan's assistant was carrying a three-layer lunch box, walking through the bright hall with a frown on his brow as he thought. As he passed by, he overheard the heated discussion of two girls.

"Fei Fei, look at this video I saw of a fish leaping into a lotus pond. It's so clear!"

"Wow, the lotus is so beautiful, and the koi fish seem to be glowing."

"Hey, it was filmed in this place called Huajianji again. I've seen it several times recently."

"I've heard of this name too, why not go check it out this weekend."

"Okay, okay."

Pan Heng never watches short videos and rarely engages in entertainment activities.

This was a complete waste of time for him, but today it attracted a rare bit of attention.

Plant type, green leaf tone......

If we visit a certain tourist attraction, would it be possible to give him some direction and inspiration?

In fact, after receiving the task, Pan Heng asked Mr. Fu about the details of the "perfume" in a roundabout way. He had always been suspicious about the source of the smell, especially after he searched every street and alley.

He was also in the car that night, and he seemed to smell a faint fragrance, but he didn't pay attention to it.

But he thought it might not be perfume, but a fragrance, some kind of essential oil, a mixture of scents, or the smell of detergent left on clothes...

In short, everything is possible.

Such an aimless search is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The elevator door opened with a ding, interrupting his thoughts.

Pan Heng quickly adjusted his collar and tie, then raised his arm and smelled it to make sure it was not stained with any messy fragrance before walking towards the president's office.

Perhaps as a sequelae of headaches, Mr. Fu is very sensitive to smells, and especially hates strong perfumes, which make him feel dizzy and nauseous.

The entire office is built as a natural forest oxygen bar. When you enter, you can only smell the clean scent of grass and trees, or the faint aroma of handmade essential oils. It can make people relax and feel peaceful, which is very consistent with the president's tone.

Pan Heng had just placed the lunch box on the small table next to him when he heard his boss's questioning voice.

"Have you found it?" Fu Yunze turned off the screen, and his slightly raised gaze seemed like the cold moonlight shining on him, but it brought unspeakable pressure.

"Sorry, Mr. Fu, not yet." Pan Heng stood up straight involuntarily and swallowed his Adam's apple.

"Yeah." Fu Yunze relaxed his body and leaned back in the chair, his long eyelashes drooping and interweaving into a fine silhouette. His bony fingers rubbed his brows sleepily, "Forget it, no need to look for it."

Efficiency is everything. If there is no output for a long time, then there is no need to do this project.

What's more, he understood the difficulty of this matter. To some extent, it was indeed a bit too much to ask.

However... Fu Yunze's thoughts gradually drifted away, and the fragrance of grass and trees seemed to linger in his nose again, as if it was there and not there, floating into the car with endless vitality and vigor, relieving his headache.

But it was only for a moment, like a dream.

When I wake up from the dream, only emptiness is left.

Pan Heng opened his mouth: "...Yes."

He wasn't worried about his bonus.

If Future Technology Company can achieve such success, its salary levels and benefits will be leading in the industry, and President Fu will not go back on his word.

He didn't know why, but he felt that Mr. Fu's expression with his eyes downcast was a little lonely, and he exuded an indescribable sense of fatigue.

This further strengthened his determination to visit the scenic spot.

During lunch break, Pan Heng looked up the attractions in W City on the Internet and saw the recently popular "Hua Jian Ji".

That's it.

He quickly booked a ticket and prepared to go there to find inspiration.

Sunday, 9 a.m.

Pan Heng drove a Mercedes-Benz E-Class to the destination and spent nearly twenty minutes looking for a parking space.

There are really a lot of people.

Seeing so many people, he actually felt a little regretful.

But since he was already here, he might as well go in and take a look. He hadn't been out to relax for a while, and seeing the beautiful environment could make people feel better.

The weather is nice today. It is relatively cool due to the typhoon a few days ago.

Pan Heng was wearing a loose casual suit and had changed his shiny leather shoes into grey sneakers. He looked several years younger and didn't look like a 30-year-old.

There are four gates at the entrance for entering the park. He waited in line for two or three minutes and was finally in, which was quite fast.

The scenery at the entrance is nice, and the quietly blooming water lilies are also beautiful. However, Pan Heng has traveled a lot over the years and has seen a lot, and he grew up in W City, so he rarely encounters scenery that amazes him.

However, the air here is very fresh, with a fragrance of soil after rain mixed with a hint of grass, which is very pleasant.

Perhaps because he has smelled too much perfume recently, Pan Heng has become more sensitive to smells.

The unadorned smell made him feel particularly relaxed.

'It's February, with lush grass and flying orioles.'

He silently chewed on the poem and looked at the lush trees on both sides of the road. Here...maybe it can really give him some inspiration.

As he continued walking, he smelled the fragrance of lotus flowers wafting from the lake.

How can I describe that fragrance? It is as elegant as a lotus emerging from the water, as pure as a lily, coming slowly with the wind, and the fragrance becomes clearer and more refreshing as it spreads far away, refreshing the heart.

He took a deep breath, feeling the lotus fragrance inhaled through his nasal cavity and gradually spread to his entire lungs.

The body's waste gas is completely expelled from the body through repeated cycles, and the fresh and elegant scent lingers between breaths. It is a scent that no big-name perfume can create, and it makes people feel invigorated and refreshed.

This is a unique gift from nature.

"It smells so good. It smells really good."

"I'm not sleepy anymore after smelling this. My mom woke me up early today and I slept all the way."

"Let's go to the lotus pond. It is said that there are red lotus flowers there, which are very beautiful! Oh, and there are also really big Victoria amazonica flowers!"

Two teenage middle school students ran forward hand in hand, brushing past Pan Heng, leaving behind a burst of hearty laughter.

Watching their backs as they left, Pan Heng felt that he was also infected and even developed a sense of anticipation.

He seemed to have never seen red lotus before.

There are many people on the plank road on the water. He stepped on the wooden planks under his feet, feeling the creaking sound. The touch of wood is indeed different from that of the flat ground. It has a simple and ancient feeling. Combined with the rowing boats in the lake, it has quite an artistic conception.

Below the lake view where he was was a Victoria amazonica. The leaves were larger than he had imagined, and were disc-shaped with upturned edges, like small green boats scattered in the lake. Through the clear lake water, he could see the underwater rhizomes connecting seven or eight leaves together.

For the first time, Pan Heng learned that the Victoria amazonica was not just leaves floating on the water, but a huge colony.

The plank road he was currently walking on turned out to be different leaves of a Victoria amazonica plant.

The visual effect is truly stunning.

Even Pan Heng felt a visual shock.

"Dad, Dad, what is that?" A little child pointed at the light red flower next to the leaves of the Victoria amazonica and turned back to ask his father: "Is it the water lily we saw just now?"

"No, that's the flower of Victoria amazonica."

The man had obviously done a lot of research. He picked up the four or five-year-old child and pointed to the introduction board. "Look, it says here. Victoria amazonica belongs to the Nymphaeaceae family, so its flowers are very similar to water lilies. And its flowers change three times in three days. On the first day, they are white, on the second day, they are light red, and on the third day, they are dark red. It is known as the goddess of changeability."

"Oh oh... Dad, look, there's one over there, too. It's white! And over there, it's red!"

The child didn't quite understand what was said, but he opened his eyes wide to look at the tiny 'water lilies' sticking out from the large green.

It looks particularly petite against the backdrop of huge leaves, yet exudes refinement and elegance. Due to the passage of time, it appears to be slightly closed, with layers of petals drawing inward, blooming in different colors, with appropriate shades, like colorful gems rolling on the green grass, which makes it particularly precious.

Pan Heng looked over and gained a lot of knowledge.

As an elite with an annual salary of one million, he often has a sense of "looking down from a high position" when facing ordinary people.

After all, in terms of salary, he exceeds 99% of people in the country, and his status in the company is extraordinary. Even the senior executives of the group have to give him some face.

But here, after abandoning his usual identity and status, listening to his father's popular science education to his son and the laughter around him, Pan Heng's heart suddenly felt a little touched.

The sense of superiority in my heart is gradually disappearing.

In the face of the beauty of nature, everyone is equal.

He doesn't even know as much as the average person.

Walking along the wooden plank road, you will enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, and what makes people feel more comfortable is the atmosphere of the botanical garden.

Although the flow of people is a bit crowded, this place is not like some popular online attractions where tourists swarm in and scramble to check in and take photos at a famous attraction. The various noises are annoying and the place is left in a mess.

The tourists here really treat it as a botanical garden to browse and appreciate, slowly moving forward on the swaying rowboats, reading the introduction of plants on the wooden plank road, giving them a little more breathing space in their impetuous lives.

Along the way, he saw many people taking pictures with professional cameras, and some were even taking pictures with tripods by the lake. Just by looking at their posture, he could tell that they were professional photographers.

When Pan Heng passed by, he inadvertently saw a very unforgettable scene.

A golden koi with black spots on its back leaped high from the water. Its scales sparkled in the sunlight. Amid the falling water droplets and people's exclamations, it opened its mouth to bite the petals of the blooming lotus.

However, the next moment, the koi did not reach the expected height, and fell into the water with a splash, creating a splash and ripples on the water surface. Through the clear water, one could see its shaking head and tail.

The whole scene lasted only one or two seconds, and many people didn't have time to take a photo.

However, not long after, another fiery red koi jumped out, and with its amazing jumping ability, it successfully bit the light pink petals above the flower stalk, and then fell into the water contentedly.

"It's the Koi biting the lotus—"

"Bite it, bite it, take a picture of it!"

"Luckily I didn't turn off the video just now. Hehe, let me take a short video and post it on WeChat Moments."

"Yes, I got it!" The photographer next to him was so excited that his voice changed. He repeatedly confirmed the photos he had taken with an obsessed look on his face.

In the warm sunlight, the red koi has a straight tail and dazzling scales, and a delicate and beautiful lotus in its mouth. The water droplets are crystal clear, and the reflection on the water surface and the green and round lotus leaves make the scenery simply beautiful!

The angles captured by the photographer are also perfect, to the point where they can enter a photography competition.

Pan Heng also saw this scene and couldn't help but feel lucky for his luck.

But what he didn't know was that this rare scene happened frequently in Huajianji.

The lotus flowers that have been carefully cultivated have a larger diameter than usual, and their petals are larger and thicker, with full petals and clear as jade. They not only attract the attention of tourists, but also make koi salivate, and are more attractive to them than the fish food in children's hands.

Unfortunately, they grew too tall, with some of the upright leaves and lotus flowers even more than two meters above the water surface, making them impossible to reach.

In order to eat delicious food, the koi are also desperately "evolving". Among them, several koi are ferocious in grabbing food, well-developed, with scales so beautiful that they are almost dazzling, and excellent jumping ability. After continuous attempts, they finally achieved the "biting lotus" achievement.

This also makes their colors more pure, without a trace of impurities. From the appearance, they are no less than precious varieties worth thousands of yuan, which frequently attracts people's admiration.

Going further, Pan Heng saw what they called the red lotus - Zhongshan Red Terrace.

The flowers are very spectacular when they bloom. There are hundreds of petals from the center to the outer layer, very few stamens, and all the carpels are petalized. The petals are stacked layer by layer, one after another, like a blooming peony, with noble and gorgeous colors, magnificent, making people can't help but stop to appreciate it.

If these were just visual impacts, then when he arrived in the bamboo forest, Pan Heng was completely immersed in the quietness and tranquility.

The towering bamboos blocked the light, making the shadows dim. The paths in the woods led to secluded places, and no one knew where they led, but they brought a sense of mystery and tranquility.

The bamboo leaves make a slight rustling sound when they sway, which is very rhythmic. Time seems to slow down in this sound, leaving only the sound of the breeze and the chirping of insects.

Here, all the noise and bustle are isolated, no noisy sound can be heard, the only sound that can be felt is the sound of nature.

Empty and silent.

Pan Heng took a deep breath and could smell the unique fragrance of bamboo. It went deep into his body from his nasal cavity and was then exhaled from the inside out until it filled his entire heart and lungs, bringing comfort and cleansing to his soul.

So relaxing.

Pan Heng sat on the bench unconsciously and closed his eyes gently.

There were thick clouds in the sky, the sunlight was not glaring, and even the temperature was just right.

Slowly, he seemed to fall into a deep sleep. All the clutter in his mind faded away. The only sound he could hear was the breeze blowing away the bamboo leaves, rustling, rustling... His breathing also gradually slowed down along with this sound.

With every breath, it was as if I had entered another world.

The lives of modern young people are filled with heavy work and various pressures such as mortgage payments. Even after get off work, they are worried that their phones will ring, and even on vacation, they cannot completely relax.

Just like a wound-up spring, it keeps turning every moment, never stopping.

This was what happened to Pan Heng when he first entered Huajianji. Although he was surrounded by beautiful scenery, he was unable to fully enjoy it.

He clearly remembered that his purpose was to find inspiration in the botanical garden. While walking on the plank road, he occasionally thought of the president's work schedule for the next week. He would also pick up his phone from time to time, worrying about any emergency that would need to be dealt with later...

I told myself to come to the scenic spot to relax, but I couldn't completely relax mentally.

It was as if there was a thread constantly pulling at his nerves, pulling him back to reality when he was immersed in the scenery, over and over again.

However, ever since he entered the bamboo forest, his thoughts drifted farther and farther, flew higher and higher, and now - the thread was broken.

Nothing could stop him anymore.

For the first time, Pan Heng put aside all his worries, thought about nothing, completely emptied his mind, and immersed himself in this peaceful and pleasant scenery.

When Pan Heng opened his eyes again, his body and mind felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

Just now, he seemed to have had a beautiful dream in a very short time, his mind was at rest, and he completed the purification from body to mind, from inside to outside.

My body became much lighter, my heart was full of passion for life, and even a smile appeared on my face unconsciously.

When I looked at the time again, only five minutes had passed.

But the effect it brings is better than having ten head massages.

This trip to Huajianji was worthwhile.

He will come every week from now on.

It was not until Pan Heng left the botanical garden that he suddenly remembered the purpose of his trip.

But after appreciating the unique breath of nature, he was completely insensitive to the artificially extracted fragrance of "perfume". If he really wanted to find "vitality", he could suggest that Mr. Fu come to the botanical garden.

He felt that the environment here was particularly relaxing and might alleviate the other person's headache symptoms.

Pan Heng sat in the car, tapping the steering wheel with his fingers: But it won’t work with so many tourists in the park. If Mr. Fu really wants to come, the place must be cleared.

I wonder if Huajianji currently provides private screening services?

Of course, it depends on what Mr. Fu means.

Pan Heng fastened his seat belt, started the car, and the Mercedes-Benz E-Class followed closely behind the vehicle in front until it reached the main road and then sped up.

After checking in at various beautiful sceneries, Huajianji added another tag.

#花间集# Bamboo forest - a purely natural meditation garden.

In recent years, meditation has become a way of relaxation for many modern young people, including a large number of elites, such as mindfulness meditation, focused meditation... Gaining a piece of spiritual peace in this impetuous world has a significant effect on improving attention and healing the soul.

However, the sound of the waves in the headphones cannot compare to the comfort of lying on the beach alone, feeling the sea breeze, nor can it compare to the physical relaxation brought by breathing fresh air and listening to the sounds of nature.

In a purely natural environment, there is resonance not only in hearing, but also in smell and other senses.

When you take a deep breath, you can personally feel the refreshing fragrance, feel the sunshine, the breeze blowing by your side, feel the humid air and the sounds of various insects and birds, the quiet and distant space.

The role of the sound shield is based on nature, eliminating noisy sounds and amplifying the quiet sounds of the bamboo forest. At the same time, the healing mode can cause resonance of brain waves, empty the brain, and make meditation more effective.

It is truly a pure natural meditation garden.

Many tourists shared their feelings of relaxing in the bamboo forest.

“As soon as I entered the bamboo forest, it seemed as if all the noise from the outside world was leaving me. It was very quiet and all I could hear was the sound of nature.”

"Time slows down here. I unconsciously stop walking and sit on a bench, lost in thought. I feel my mind has never been so clear."

"Very comfortable. I meditate often, but never have I been so relaxed and truly cleansed in this way."

"I actually fell asleep while leaning on the bench. It seemed like I had a long dream while I was half asleep and half awake, but when I woke up, it was less than five minutes later!"

Most of the people who come to the bamboo forest to relax are office workers.

Every weekend, the row of benches in the bamboo forest of Huajianji is filled with people.

They either take a light nap with their eyes closed or meditate quietly, taking this rare opportunity to find a moment of respite from the boring work and pressure of life.

Although the time was short, it was the only moment of relaxation for them.

To them, this place is like the paradise on earth described by Tao Yuanming.

A perfect place for healing.

This group of tourists have become loyal customers of Huajianji.

If we calculate the ticket repurchase rate, more than 80% of them not only repurchased once, but some even repurchased three or four times.

Less than a month after the park opened, the first batch of loyal customers had been cultivated.

Even if the lotus flowers have faded and the Victoria amazonica leaf-viewing period has ended, these tourists will not leave, and at the same time bring a steady stream of traffic and revenue to Huajianji.

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