Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan. Is he the Tian Tian of Wetlands?

This isn't about. The meaning of this poem is that it is the season suitable for picking lotus in the south of the Yangtze River, and the lotus leaves emerge from the water, squeezed, overlapped and fluttered with the wind. Beneath the thick lotus leaves, cheerful fish are constantly playing. I stayed here for a while, and then I suddenly swam there. I don't know whether it is in the east, west, south or north. So this has nothing to do with wetlands.