Lotus holding the object to express their wishes in 500 words, anxious to hurry.

We have learned a lot of poems about lotus flowers. For example, Yang Wanli wrote "Little Pond"-Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and a dragonfly had already stood on his head; Poems handed down from generation to generation, such as "See Lin Zifang at dawn in Jingci Temple"-"The lotus leaves are infinitely bright the next day, and the lotus flowers are of different colors", all show us the noble and beautiful style of the lotus flowers.

Lotus also has a nice name called Lotus. There is a lotus pond in the field next to my grandmother's house. Every summer, I spend half a day by the lotus pond under the scorching sun. Its beauty makes me linger. You see, the lotus leaves are squeezed one by one, like a big green disc, and like handfuls of open green umbrellas, gently floating on the water. The crystal dew lies on the lotus leaf, just like dazzling pearls. The lotus after the lotus is graceful, like a shy girl, blushing and smiling slightly. A dark green lotus flower is held in a white pistil, and there are many small holes on the upward side of the lotus flower, in which the baby of the lotus flower is sleeping, that is, lotus seeds. A breeze blew, the lotus danced, and the snow-white clothes danced with the wind. It's really beautiful.

Lotus is a treasure everywhere. Lotus flowers wither, and lotus seeds are precious. Lotus seeds can be made into lotus seed soup, lotus seed soup and so on. , is a good baby to cool off in summer; Sludge burying lotus root is delicious in summer, and it can also be processed into lotus root powder. The soup made of lotus root powder is cool and delicious. Lotus root can also be made into lotus root cake, which tastes good.

Lotus gave everything to mankind without reservation. I praise you-Lotus. Although you don't have the beauty of orchids, the wealth of peony, the elegance of bamboo, the delicacy of daffodils, the pride of plum blossoms and the fragrance of osmanthus, you are beautiful, elegant, charming and lovely, but you are the fairy of Lingbo in our hearts.

I love you, beautiful lotus! I wish I were a lotus, wearing a white or pink gauze skirt in the sun, dancing with the breeze and singing with you. The breeze blew, and we stood there quietly, watching dragonflies fly by us, conveying happiness for us; Watching small fish swim by us and telling their stories; Watching frogs jump past us tells us what happened in the distance. So I live happily every day, and every day is so pure and noble.

Honey, give me a compliment. I'm graduating. Be considerate!