The lotus flowers in the West Lake have a long-standing reputation and are fascinating.
It is my dream to appreciate her nobility and beauty.
The West Lake in September is crisp in autumn.
When I walk on the long beach.
The beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers set off the charming blue sky.
I am also very relaxed and happy. It turns out that the boat on the lake has made a clear wave.
I can't help but linger and revel in it.
Just like the elegant fragrance of Longjing before drinking rain.
The lotus blooms in the broken bridge water,
That's what I've been longing for.
Looking at scanning a large lotus pond,
The brilliance in the green is like the exquisite agate drunk in the emerald.
They say you are a water fairy,
And I think you are tender and soft.
The breeze blows your graceful posture,
I can't help but be ecstatic when I am swaying.
I don't praise you as easily as they do,
As long as you keep your taste and beauty in your heart,
You are the real lotus in my heart!