Shihe vaguely remembers what it used to look like. I don't know when it changed from an ugly duckling to a white swan.
The long river covered with brocade is like a beautiful picture. Mountains and rivers alternate with each other, like nature itself. Walking in the river of stones is still traveling in the world of painting. Dams are built around the depression to store water, banks are raised on the flat land, mountains are piled up on the sloping land, and arches are erected at the broken places. Designers adapt to local conditions, and builders are ingenious. Although some people carve them, they have not lost their natural interest. There are one or two paths on the shore, three or four squares are built in the wide area, five or six bluestones are piled under the trees, and seven or eight pavilions stand high. The collocation of green plants is just right, alternating high and low, pitching in the opposite direction, and patchwork.
The Shihe Garden in summer has converged the colorful colors and faded the ultimate luxury, but it is also the beauty and refreshment that people expect.
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Not to mention the green trees and willows on the shore, the lush pine flowers in the garden, the acacia trees, peaches and plums and pearls on the island in the middle of the lake, nor the elegant charm and crape myrtle fragrance in the corner under the cliff. Just look at the middle of the river, "Lotus is a lotus, lotus leaves are stacked in what sorrow", full of English and clarity.
"The bee cicada breaks the brocade, and the green pond is full of cymbals." Look at the rippling lake through the lush reeds on the shore. Lotus leaves are stacked like splendid flowers. Close up, the water is green, and the wind caresses the green cover. Look carefully again, there are fish playing between the lotus leaves and dragonflies standing on the branches.
The breeze blew over the water, and a pool of clear water and thin shadows floated gently and slowly in the dense water. The waves are rippling and the shadows are drunk. Eyes swing with the clear lotus, and heart floats with the clear shadow. Suddenly, a refreshing, a wisp of fragrance, a quiet, an elegant, a fresh, a leisurely, then filled my heart. ...
When the sun shines, there is a cloud of water vapor on the lake, which seems to be a layer of smoke, ethereal, if there is something, it seems to be nothing. In the smoke, the lotus leaf presents another posture. The leaves are slightly curved, just like a lace. The stem is slender and graceful, and the bud is shy, just like a married girl, and the skirt is light. The water mist floated by, sending a wisp of fragrance, which was comfortable and carefree, as if it had entered the heaven, which was wonderful. ...
I want to turn my life into an elegant lotus flower in a clear pond, so that all trivial matters can be transformed into harmony and understanding in this indifferent age and elegant posture.
Appreciating the lotus requires such a distant feeling.
The lotus pond in the sunset is another kind of amorous feelings. Hazy, the summer heat does not retreat, the water is half bright and half dark, and clouds of lotus flowers seem to have broken free from shackles and appeared one after another. There is a bud to be released, simple and straightforward, showing the delicate modality of the younger daughter; Half-open and half-closed, gentle and shy, with a bent neck, like a small jasper, a shy look; There are sudden blooms, graceful, elegant and dignified, like a good family, elegant and luxurious; What's more, the pointed lotus buds that have just surfaced are upright, inclined, lying, or surrounded by people, unruly and gentle, stubborn and naive, which makes people fondle.
"There are lotus flowers on the green Di Yang." Along the embankment, up and down, left and right, before and after, pools of lotus flowers seem to connect the whole river. That scale, that momentum, can not help but remind people of the poem "The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely colorful, and the lotus flowers reflect different colors in the sun". Different kinds and colors of lotus flowers present a visual feast, which is pleasing to the eye. Different beauty, different feelings, but the same enjoyment.
Or the evening breeze is the best way to understand the local customs. When the wind comes, the lotus gently shakes; The wind is gone, and the lotus leaves have rhythm. I don't know whether the wind stirs the lotus or the lotus stirs the wind. Be in a daze for a long time, unconsciously intoxicated ...
As night falls, the stone river is like a jade belt with golden beads, connecting the old city and the new city. Lotus is like a sleepy baby, quiet and sweet. The most beautiful night is just a faint summer night, with light clouds and light wind and faint lotus fragrance. Wind driven, lotus driven, human driven; The wind is affectionate, the flowers are intentional and people are interesting. ...
Appreciating lotus requires such a natural state of mind.
Appreciating the lotus in the rain has a different artistic conception. Huge leaves such as umbrellas, such as covers, such as awnings. Whether it's "Xin Lian jumping in the rain and crying" or "after a shower, it's like throwing pearls around Xin Lian", it makes people feel elegant, refined, fresh and natural.
In the drizzle, "green lotus covers green water, hibiscus is red and fresh", and round water drops gather on the leaves, like crystal pearls. "Lotus beads are like sweat makeup", with petals attached to the beads, and the beads are round and moist. What's more, the round water lily lies on its back on the water, and the broken beads are shaking like a sleeping baby lying in a cradle.
"Before this sudden rain, the pool was turned upside down." Chi Lian jumped into the rain and struck hard, playing a beautiful movement, which was natural and clean. Soft and greasy petals, split in the rain, like rouge, like milk; Delicate flower heart, a little bit, just like lips slightly open, gently spit out words. ...
"When the rain stops, the lotus flowers are fragrant, and the shore is crying." After the rain, Chu Qing, watching the green lotus leaf inlaid with several glittering and translucent water drops, swaying with the wind and graceful, will suddenly have a whim to be a water drop on the petal, kiss it, or share any color; I also want to be one of thousands of lotus flowers, hold my proud head high in silence and show my graceful charm, neither supercilious nor supercilious.
Rewarding lotus in the rain will inevitably make people feel crazy. In fact, it is difficult to understand the taste without entering its territory. After the rain, the lotus flowers are fragrant, green, holy and elegant, which makes people crazy and crazy. Raindrops accumulate more and more, getting heavier and heavier, and the graceful lotus leaves are overwhelmed. Suddenly, there was a scene of "raindrops singing on the water, and the green cover was raised for a while", and the sound of the water was like an alarm. At this moment, all the troubles of life have been diluted and faded, and the mood has become quiet and peaceful.
In the weaving of rain silk and lotus rhyme, I gradually feel that a fragile heart should be connected with lotus nut and appreciate each other. ...
Appreciating the lotus requires such an epiphany.
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Walking on the edge of the lotus pond, intoxicated with lotus rhyme, unconsciously associated with a kind of poetry.
There are graceful "only the violet is red, and it can be opened and closed freely and innocently", "the lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the lotus leaves are open on both sides", and there are magnificent "the lotus leaves cover the sky, reflecting a different color of the lotus", "two rows of clouds and trees are suddenly far away, and the lotus can be white and red in ten miles", and "the ridge is out of the water, and the lotus is charming.
In the dense poetry, there will also be an interest. Welcome to the lake, rendering continuous affection; Tian Tian lotus leaf, spreading the romance of love; The lotus flower blooms with elegant charm. Lotus rhyme, lotus feeling, lotus interest and lotus heart, with ripples, slowly soak the bottom of my heart. ...
"Red makeup and green cover, dark Nanpu." Concentrate on appreciating the lessons, which makes people feel ripples, adding a shallow impulse of "joining hands with Lotus Lake on the road". Smile is like a blooming lotus, and it ripples on the water. The air is filled with faint fragrance and sweetness.
It's raining in the lotus pond, and it's autumn sound tomorrow. Suddenly, a kind of wisdom was precipitated in shallow thinking. Even if the lotus leaf falls, it can still "stay dry and listen to the rain."
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When you meet the Dutch side, don't ask why; When you meet strangers, don't ask why. Smile at each other, and you will have a crush.
Seemingly a lonely poem, because there are many like-minded people, it has become a timeless chapter.
Having you and Lotus is the best time!