A blossoming dandelion is beautiful. He is a symbol of the sun, rebirth, understanding and love: if you spend a blooming dandelion on your chin and there is a trace, then you are in love.
The discolored dandelion is mysterious. He is a symbol of lightness, sometimes of empty thoughts and words, of the transience of being:()
With a blooming dandelion, we compare children, with the faded - of the elderly, calling them "lady dandelions." Beautiful and sad.
According to Chinese beliefs, dandelions are dwarfs, small gnomes of the good spirit of the earth.
Dandelions are children of the Moon and the Sun.
Dandelions had to light the lamps in the sky every night, but - they did not want to do this. As punishment, the moon was sent by the wind, which blew them to the ground.
But, in solace, the father-the Sun promised that on earth the children would shine as brightly as in heaven.
Every summer the flowers turn into fluff, trying to get back to the sky with the same wind that brought them to the ground.
From the point of view of Feng Shui, dandelions are beneficial plants. It is believed that they protect family members from accidents and bring them good health.
They also symbolize money.
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An interesting legend about Dandelion:
Once upon a spring Solnyshko got up early in the morning, washed in a warm rain and went for a walk in the sky. Looks - the earth is good! And the forests and meadows are all in green attire, every blade of grass shimmers. And still something is missing.
- To do something else? Sunny asked herself. - Than to please people?
It fluttered in a golden sleeve - splashed sun dust on the ground, and lit up in the meadows, on the paths there were merry yellow lights - dandelions. They look like me! - Rejoiced Sunny. And the angry Winter was hiding nearby in a deep forest, in a deep ravine. She heard that Sunny was laughing, and looked out quietly from her hiding place. He looks - and in the grass many, many little suns shine.
Oh, and Winter was angry! She waved her silver sleeve and fluttered the funny lights with snow. And she went far to the North. Since that time, dandelion brothers are flaunting: first in a yellow dress, and then in a white fluffy coat.
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