or Forget-me-not, as most of us know this sweet little flower.
"Nefelejcs" in Hunagrian, "floare de nu mă uita" in Romanian, all with the same meaning:
forget me not.
To me they bring back wonderful childhood memories, happy summer vacations spent at my grandparents' mountain cottage in Szekler Land. We used to bring the water up to the cottage, in buckets, from a spring nearby, surrounded by the largest, bluest, most beautiful Forget-me-nots I have ever seen...
Of course, we usually spilled at least half of the water on our way back up, but who cared, we were always up for another trip to the spring, running and laughing and singing our hearts out...
Those were the times... :)
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Wishing you all a lovely weekend,