My father's friend gave us two pots of lotus flowers, one red and the other white, which were put in the yard.
For 8 years, I haven't seen lotus flowers in the yard-but there are many in my hometown garden; There are not only two pedicures, but also three pedicures and four pedicures, all of which are red-violet.
One moonlit night nine years ago, my grandfather and I were enjoying the cool in the yard. Grandpa smiled and said to me, "When our yard was just opened for three companies, it happened that you three sisters joined our big family. Everyone is very happy and said that they have adapted to Huarui. "
I feel a little bored when I hear the complicated rain in the middle of the night and get up early on a cloudy day. When I looked out of the window, the white lotus had withered, floating in the water like a white boat. There is only a small lotus leaf and a few pale yellow flower whiskers left on the stem. That red lotus, which was still in full bloom last night, stood gracefully among the green leaves this morning.
Still uncomfortable-wandering for a while, thunder outside the window, followed by heavy rain, the rain is getting bigger and bigger. The red-violet flower was scattered by dense raindrops. Under the empty sky, I dare not go down the stairs or think about it.
Calling my mother in the room, I quickly went over and sat next to my mother-suddenly I saw a big lotus leaf next to Honglian, slowly leaning over ... my restless mood disappeared!
The rain did not subside, but red-violet did not waver. Raindrops kept beating, only on the brave and kind lotus leaf, some weak water droplets gathered.
I was deeply moved-
Mom! You are a lotus leaf, I am a red lotus, and the rain in my heart is coming. Except you, who is the shade under my unobstructed sky?
(Selected from Collected Works of Bing Xin)
[opinion]
This is an essay about writing people's stories through scenery. The article starts with the lotus in our yard, focusing on the lotus in the rain. The author found that the lotus leaf covered the lotus flower in the rain and touched himself, so he had associations, remembered his mother and the scene that his mother loved her children, and took this opportunity to express his feelings for her mother to protect her children's growth. Writing lotus in this way is to write "I" and lotus leaf is to write about mother, so as to achieve the realm that "I" is a lotus that has withstood the wind and rain, and mother is a lotus leaf that protects lotus from the wind and rain. Yes, even the lotus leaf will consciously protect the lotus, not to mention the mother loves her children. So he wrote at the end: "Mom! You are a lotus leaf, I am a red lotus, and the raindrops in my heart are coming. Except you, who is the shade under my unobstructed sky? " A few simple strokes clarified the main idea and deepened the center. "Rain in my heart" refers to the ups and downs on the road of life, and only my mother is the one who protects herself from the ups and downs on the road of life.