Imitate the composition of my little peach tree.

In a summer with lotus flowers, I stop, wander, wander and linger. Stay away from the irritability of summer and stay by the Lotus Lake.

The gentleness of bowing is the most, just like the shyness of water hibiscus overwhelmed by the cool breeze.

In summer, because there are lotus flowers, it is charming. The lotus in the pool, like a swan swimming in the water, is looking forward to it; Dancing on the water like a fairy. Huge lotus leaves are like handfuls of shy flowers: some are tightly wrapped, some are in bud, some are in bud, some are in full bloom, and some are in full bloom.

The lotus is shy, leaning between the lotus leaf and the blue waves, rippling with the wind and dancing with the waves ... the lotus leaf embraces the lotus and is graceful; Lotus is like a girl, snuggling on the lotus leaf, perhaps bathed in warm love. The collision between hearts blooms the most beautiful flowers. Lotus, with its pure beauty, shows its nobility. In summer, flowers are eclipsed by it, and everything is intoxicated by it.

In summer, because of the lotus, it is more holy. Lotus leaf field, the morning dew is brilliant, there are always a few flowers and arrows out of the mud, and the smile says flowers are red and green. A green lotus leaf just covered the lotus. Two stretched lotus leaves, holding blooming lotus flowers, are particularly charming. Between the lotus leaf and the petals, the stamen is yellow, without earthly filth, like a girl's heart, giving her beauty to summer. .

Worry-free, fearless, humble and sonorous are the qualities of lotus. With her unique love, she overflows pure feelings and blooms fragrance. I cherish the holy fantasy in my dream and my love for lotus.

Xiahe. The sacred messenger by the river. Brocade turns red, and summer is full of poetry because of lotus flowers.

Looking at this pool of summer lotus, I really want to fold a round lotus leaf, such as holding an umbrella, which is a kind of possession and satisfaction. The ancients said: "Look at the glory of Baihui, there is no unique spirit of flowers." Today, I finally realize that lotus is the only spirit of letting a hundred flowers blossom. Wang Wei's "Fishing Boat in Front of the Lotus" is full of poetry, Li Kuchan's "Mohe" is full of pen and ink, and Zhu Ziqing's "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond" is full of images.

I'm not a painter, I can't describe its natural beauty: I'm not a poet, I can't chant its charm and enchanting: I just want to keep "brocade turns red" in my heart. Down the river, the fairy with poetic rhyme in the water. Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. In summer, because of the heavy load, it is stronger.

Lotus leaves, green as dye, strewn at random. Lotus, flawless white, delicate red. In the distance, among several scattered lotus leaves, there is a lotus flower, almost withered, but still stubbornly maintaining a dark red color, standing sharply among the green leaves: the lotus flower is worthy of being a gentleman in flowers, and the gentleman is also strong and beautiful.

Xia He, a firm gentleman in my heart.

Enjoy the lotus in summer; Enjoy summer and indulge in lotus flowers.