A pool of lotus flowers is intoxicating.

In the early morning, walking along the path, a pool of lotus ponds came into view. Lotus leaf field, lotus flowers are blooming. A wisp of morning breeze brings a faint fragrance. Lotus leaves are like a whole piece of jasper, spreading out the lotus pond. High and low, strewn at random, you fight for me to jump out of the water, just like a propped up green umbrella.

In the gap between the layers of blue lotus leaves, the lotus is gracefully sticking out of the water, just like a fairy who just came out of the bath, all graceful and radiant. Some are passionate and let a hundred flowers blossom; Some are charming and shy, in bud. White as snow; Red is like a rose light. Exquisite petals, carved like jade, crystal clear.

A pool of violet, a touch of clear shadow and a wisp of fragrance. A pool is quiet, a summer is cool, and a drunk party will rest.

Lotus, like a cloud. It is elegance in happiness, silence in years and poetic elegance. A pool of clear water, smart and pure, rippling with a narcissistic heart lake. A lotus in the heart is clear and elegant, and contains naive and elegant character.

Lotus leaves are blue, and lotus flowers are beautiful and refined. A leaf and a flower support each other and complement each other. Standing by the lake is like drinking jade liquid from Yaochi, which will make you intoxicated instantly. It's like walking in an ethereal fairyland!

A pool of clear water is moistened by a fragrant and elegant lotus flower. In hot summer, no flower can dance like a lotus. It brings a little coolness to the hot summer, and plants a peace in people's hearts.

Perhaps, the world is too noisy, which once filled my heart with confusion. Or maybe, my heart is so perfect that I don't know where to put my ideal. So I often come to the lotus pond to see the delicate flowers and smell the fragrant flowers. Listen to cicadas lingering in the breeze, and vicissitudes will sing between cups and cups. Thoughts will fly with the breeze and flowers.

Fireworks in the world of mortals, once gentle, shook off a string of shallow fleeting time. Now they are all washed white in the fleeting palette, leaving only endless ambiguity.

Above the world of mortals, people are either in a hurry to keep appointments or to survive. There is a lively drama of ups and downs, joys and sorrows. The interpretation of complicated events is vivid, intriguing and dazzling.

Only by wandering in this lotus pond can the restless heart be calm. A heart, like ink. Light tenderness, with years of drunkenness, makes people intoxicated, and I don't know how to turn back. There is a beautiful and graceful Zen rhyme in the faint flower language of lotus fragrance, which makes you immersed in the horizon of thinking about the sea.

Fall in love with the quietness of a pool of water and practice in the boundless cool world. Those once gorgeous flowers have passed away and faded into colorless and tasteless. Fortunately, with the company of lotus, we lingered in a beautiful time.

Hold a lotus flower and listen to the rain beating duckweed. I think I know this lotus, otherwise how could it smell so sweet? I think Holland knows me, otherwise how could it be so charming?

A pool of clear water, according to the heart. It's quiet and ethereal. Plant a Zen mind, with the posture of lotus flower, emerge from the dust and mud, cross the noise of the world of mortals and live a quiet life. In the rest of the time, happiness is warm and quietly open like a lotus flower.