The city has lived for a long time, and the worst fear is the unknown neighbour。

This summer, however, the story of the guacamole crawling in sichuan and jiang sorenyun harbor broke this apathy — the first floor, the whole building being shared, the guacamole climbing from the ground to the sixth floor, and the neighbors not only having trouble but also taking care of it。

This image, more than any propaganda, makes the city feel warmer。
Seriously, the first reaction many people see is envy。
Some comment: “this building wants to move in。

“not only because of the melon, but also because of the sense of mutual assistance。
The aunt upstairs was helping him to fix the vines and picked up two silkmelons from the floor when the guacamole li was captured。
Instead of counting much, it said, “one family, one whole building”。

It's actually the best “pressurizer” in the community。
Every day at work, i saw a pile of melon with green oil on the side of the window, which was much more curable than the mobile screen。
The wind has also slowly led to more people growing。

Some experimented on the balcony to plant silkmelons, others started exchanging seeds, and even small areas established “shared gardens”。
Not to save money, but for a neighbor who can say hello。
The small ecological effects of the discovery not only of the sun but also of a few degrees of cooling when the vine is thick。

After all, in steel and cement, it produces a little green, like a soft filter for life。
But there's a reminder from the internet, don't just watch it。
If you climb to the top, you must be safe, and it's too rough to press the windowsill。

Some of the buildings are run by the neighbours on a rotational basis, with the vines remaining secure。
And it's actually the most moving part of the story -- not just sharing the melon, but maintaining it together, protecting the green。
There is a growing number of “fields” in such cities, with some growing silk melons and others hanging beans。

Whenever the summer wind blows, the gourd shakes, the neighborhood gets a little bit angry。
The story of the melon climbs is not just a melon-eating story, but a reminder that life is no longer so cold as to interact with the neighborhood。



