Imitate the second paragraph of the lotus, please answer, thank you.

I went to the garden early in the morning and smelled a fragrance before I got to the door. I quickly ran to the edge of the rose garden. There are many roses in the rose garden. The leaves are as crowded as dark green, and a small speedboat is set up. Red roses stand out among these speedboats. Some have lost two or three petals. Some are gone, revealing the young leaves that are about to take over in the middle. Some are still flower bones, which look full and will soon burst into tender leaves. There are so many red roses, each with its own posture and beauty. Look at this, and then look at that. If we regard a pool of lotus flowers in front of us as a painting of a living person, the artist's skill is really amazing. I suddenly feel like a rose, wearing a bright red dress, standing in the sun. A gust of wind blew, so I danced, and so did the red skirt. Not just me. All the roses are dancing. After the wind passed, I stopped dancing and stood quietly. Butterflies flew over to tell me the joy of playing last night, and bees told me the dream they had when they came to collect honey last night ... After a while, raindrops fell on my face, and I remembered that I was not a rose, but looking at a rose.