A Joke Yesterday I went to a supermarket with my husband . As soon as we walked into the supermarket , I saw a lot of yellow chrysanthemum planted in small pot. They were for sales. I laughed. And then ,My husband asked me why . I told him a story about yellow chrysanthemum. When I graduated from my middle school, I had to separate from my best friend. Because we entered different high school . I missed her very much. One day after school, I was riding back home . It’ s fall . There were many yellow chrysanthemums sold in the street. The flower was small but beautiful with pleasant smell. I couldn’t help stopping . I bought two branches .How beautiful to put them in a vase! Why not send one branch of the flower to my best friend? I asked myself suddenly. So I decided to visit her . When I knocked her door, there was nobody at home. I had no time to wait. So I put the flower in front of her house . In order to give her a big surprise I didn’t leave any message. When I was back home happily , my mother asked me loudly :”Why do you take the flowers to home ? How did you get them ?” I told her I bought them . “They are so beautiful” ,I said. “But my poor silly girl .Don’t you know it’s improper to put yellow chrysanthemum at home? It’s usually used at the funeral in China!”