*contents1. The introduction of the lavender2. Main breeds 3. Other breeds 4 The first love story 5. The second love story 6. Lavender ocean The lavenders lavandula are a genus of about 25-30 species of flowering plants in the mint family, Lamiaceae, native from the Mediterranean region south to tropical Africa and east to India. The genus includes annuals, herbaceous plants, subshrubs, and small shrubs. The native range extends across the Canary Islands, North and East Africa, south Europe and the Mediterranean, Arabia, and India. Because the cultivated forms are planted in gardens world-wide, they are occasionally found growing wild, as garden escapees, well beyond their natural range. The introduction of the lavenderFrench lavenderLavandula lanata (绵毛大薰衣草 )Lavandula dentata （枢椎薰衣草）Main breedsLavandula pinnata(羽 葉薰衣草)Other breedsLavandula angustifolia (狭叶薰衣草 )Lavandula canariensis (加那利薰衣草 )Lavandula stoechas (西班牙薰衣草 )Lavandula viridis (绿薰衣草 )rich lavender in continental Europe, the universal spread of such a story: a shepherdess met a handsome boy, the two fall in love, every day appointments. One day suddenly proposed to juvenile emigrated with her, Shepherdess home this tell the parents, a parent of doubt, then to her a bouquet of purple lavender, lavender Caesar in her boy was immediately translated into a purple smoke, and the juvenile also displayed the prototype devil fled. Lavender has since ancient times, therefore is considered a sacred magic herb. The first love storyThe second love storyThe blue-eyed fairy The fantastic stories we love are passed down through storytelling. The legend of Lavandula has a particular significance for the staff at Bleu Lavande. It is said that the blonde and blue-eyed fairy Lavandula was born among the wild lavenders on the mountainsides of Lure. One day, browsing through her book of landscapes to find a new place to live, she stumbled upon its page for Provence and abruptly stopped. Seeing the barren, uncultivated fields of Provence in her book made her weep with sadness, and her hot, lavender-coloured tears fell onto the open page and coloured the page blue. Not knowing what to do, she covered the vast skies of Provence with a beautiful blue to hide all traces of her tears. Since that day, lavender has grown on those lands, and the blonde young women of the region have lavender sparkles in their eyes, especially when they look up at the metallic afternoon sky over the fields of flowering lavender. Surely the lovely Lavandula must have wept over the fields of Bleu Lavande as well, because our lavender is the same unmatchable, unmistakable shade of blue. Lavender oceanThank you!