In study, work and even life, you must have read prose, right? Prose is divided into narrative prose, lyrical prose, philosophical prose. Do you know what is the essence of writing prose? Here is my collection of autumn lotus pond prose, welcome to read and collect.
Autumn lotus pond prose Part 1Unintentionally stopped by the autumn lotus pond in the evening.
The twilight lotus pond is silent. In the past, the green lotus pond has become decrepit and broken, and the original standing lotus stalks are just like an old lady, trembling in the breeze.
Once the lotus pond is lively. Cool summer people have it, playful people have it, more, or a group of lingering people. The lotus pond is not big, but its scenery is no less than the Ming Dynasty Xu Wei wrote "mirror lake eight hundred miles long, there are lotus extra fragrant. Butterflies are worried about flying but, mandarin ducks patting the water from the double" of the lotus pond.
In spring and summer, the sun just exudes a trace of warmth, the lotus is eager to poke its head out. Timid, and can not hide its vitality. At the height of summer, the lotus pond is gradually green and intense, and the lotus flowers begin to compete for color, "the sky lotus leaves endless blue, reflecting the sun lotus flowers different red", naturally, a beautiful picture.
The flowers of plants and trees on land and water are very cute. Few people love the lotus. Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty loved the lotus to the obsession, "Lotus leaf skirt a color cut, hibiscus to the face of the two sides of the open. Chaos into the pool can not see, smell the song began to realize that there are people to", the Qing Dynasty painting saint Shi Tao also praised "lotus leaves five inches lotus flower delicate, stick wave does not impede the painting boat shaking; phase to the lavender wind in April and May, but also can cover the waist of the beauty", that is how charming.
However, the lotus pond in the fall, the people mentioned less. The lotus pond in the fall, with the word "dilapidated" to describe it, it is not too much. Only the Northern Song Dynasty talented girl Li Qingzhao in the autumn lotus pond, a kind of lovesickness, two idle sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, only under the eyebrows, but on the heart. It can be seen that this time of year, the lotus pond more people touch the scene of sadness.
In fact, life is also like the lotus leaves, hastily a skim of green. People and people's acquaintance, such as the autumn lotus pond side of the falling leaves, look up, it is still fluttering, turn your eyes, has disappeared.
Autumn Lotus Pond Prose Part 2
October's golden autumn, it is the plant emaciation, trees back to the pulse, autumn high and refreshing, falling leaves back to the roots of the season.
Autumn air, there is always a layer of hazy veil over the earth, the lake embankment on the tall poplar, branches exposed, a number of pieces of withered, brownish-yellow leaves irregularly embellished, looks like even non-consecutive, willow willow branches naturally drooping, swaying in the wind, and the hairy weeds articulated.
The water in the lake is surprisingly calm, the most obvious or the water of the lotus leaves, has lost its original style, irregularly tilted, curved, yellowed, mutilated, the lotus stalks in a thousand shapes and sizes, the lotus leaves are floating, some reluctantly into the water, powerless, motionless, once the imprint of the lotus flowers a trace of the disappearance of a glance throughout the lake without a trace of freshness, the monotonous color, muted, with the Its color is monotonous, soft, and harmonize with the surrounding environment, and respond to each other. Give a person a kind of cold mood, the mind recalls the turquoise lake, emerald green lotus leaves, delicate lotus flowers, swimming fish in the water, dragonflies, water, blue ripples, the moon in the water ...... that a beautiful poetic picture.
At this point, once a scene is no longer present, with the change of the seasons of the year, everything is changing, changing so that we have some discomfort, but also can only go with the flow, return to nature, in nature, exercise and growth, such as the lake in the autumn lotus, in the cold water, perseverance, indomitable, after days of wind and rain, and so on the occasion of the next year is a dainty and beautiful, and the Pavilion standing! body, eye-catching, fascinating, give us the enjoyment of beauty.
At this time, countless raindrops in the lake water splash, a gaunt autumn lotus, micro-movement of the tired body, to the passing pedestrians shaking their heads to show their intention, they this subtle gesture, seems to tell us, in the heart of the cold in the anticipation of the anticipation of, in the anticipation of, yearning for the autumn lotus used to bring us a beautiful season!
Autumn lotus prose Part 3I want to shoot the lotus, is my desire for nearly two or three years, this year and missed the best time, did not wish. Every time I see the reporter's lens of the lotus, friends shoot the lotus, I always envy can not help, excited, that a leaf green, a lotus, a lotus, lotus fragrance, lotus rhyme, always y attracted me.
Although the life of the lotus is short, from the tip of the small lotus, to the vibrant, summer lotus bloom, and then to the autumn lotus dance clothes fade, lotus fruit until the mid-autumn folding, the lotus as fat, breeding newborns, and so on and so forth ...... but the charm of the lotus is admirable, intriguing, and draws people to reverie!
I like the lotus, like the lotus out of the silt without dyeing the noble quality; like the lotus does not compete with the summer flowers of the mentality; also like the lotus alone to appreciate the temperament; like the lotus never pretentious posture; more like the lotus never bowed down to the character of perseverance! ...... likes!
I know that now no one to shoot the lotus, because it is fascinating peak moment has quietly faded, leaving behind has been the painter's pen - the residual lotus!
Although it is already a remnant of the lotus, or can not stop me from the lotus of the desire and attention, really want to see the lotus in mid-autumn at this time, the rhyme of the autumn lotus!
Take advantage of the autumn sun, the sky is clear, early in the morning I came to the water lotus pond. Here has long been the summer of the cicadas chirping frogs, no blooming lotus, occasional tourists walked by, quiet. I stopped at the edge of the pond, looking around, only to see the bushels of large lotus leaves upright and clustered with each other, spread in the center of the lotus pond. Around the lotus leaves have been yellowed, some leaves have been dried up, tendons exposed, some stalks have been yellow and rickety body, some have been old and rotten folded, and even flopped down in the pond, a silence ... silence ..., and even some sadness in the silence. Good in the lotus friends - water lilies, beside the body, green leaves, from time to time there are lotus out of the water, budding or in full bloom, so that the lotus does not show too lonely.
The pond is a green, lotus green, bushes green, tree shadow water green, from time to time there are small fish into pairs of companion playful swimming. Suddenly, a commotion between the lotus leaves, a water bird from the leaves of the Trail out of the water lily leaves jumping happily, sometimes looking around, sometimes looking down to find their own food, its arrival breaks the silence of the lotus, the silence of the pond, brought a piece of joy!
I paced around the lotus pond, looking at the left pond view right pond, facing the light back light looking for, looking for my long-lost lotus. Pool water and lotus leaves reflecting the light of autumn, shaking my eyes a little dizzy flower, I gently rubbed some sore eyes, and then open my eyes to look at a burst of joy, a bright, but see a red and pink lotus stands in a piece of autumn between the green, in the sunshine, open the rich and calm smile, the autumn wind caresses, far away from the slight nodding gesture, as if in the welcome to my late photographer, waiting for the curtain to the last moment.
It's a good thing I'm here.
I hurried to adjust the focus, but she is too far away from me too far, the center focus head simply can not reach. Disappointed, I quietly looked long and admiring, a pool of lotus green, a little lotus red! I've been enraptured and mesmerized by the lotus.
Ah! Autumn lotus, really beautiful!
Autumn Lotus Pond Essay Part 4That evening, the family little word in the circle of friends in a video: a beautiful sunset, a section of the rustic boardwalk, a beautiful little girl, and three or two swimmers. The little girl is leaping and laughing, the background is a large blooming lotus pool, beautiful.
I immediately went out to praise, and casually asked my husband, where is this ah, small things family outing? My husband laughed at me: what tour ah? This is not our steel kiln of the big blisters, this you do not know. Want to see tomorrow I lead you to go, completely free of charge.
Look at the husband that look, as if this lotus pond is their family heirloom like, a show off, show off, complacent demeanor, and show never had the initiative. I would have liked to show disdain for the demeanor to combat his complacency, but the result was cheered up, really no interest.
It's not all my fault, is it? After all, we have never had close contact with the lotus, and in the past few days, we have been provoked by the beauty of the article to the heart itchy, but also in the dark thought we also where to get out of a lotus fugue it. I can't imagine that the opportunity just so suddenly came to me in front of, it is simply a step through the iron shoes without a place to find, get all the effort it. So I hurriedly replied: you can be true to your word ah, tomorrow to see the lotus, do not regret. Husband replied: What a big deal, see you anxious, lead you to go is.
I was so happy that I almost didn't jump up, and I felt that the time passed so slowly, and I didn't even sleep well. How to know the next morning, the sky began to drift up a drizzle, and the more the rain point is bigger and denser, is not a good day to enjoy the lotus. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't know what to do.
It was not easy to wait until the third day, the rain cleared, the air was fresh, the temperature was also relatively suitable. After dinner, I simply packed up the house and pulled my husband to go. I have always advocated green travel, unprecedentedly played a cab, anxious to go to the destination, as if to go to a date with the first love of the world, the mood is both anxious and apprehensive. I can't wait to see what I've been dreaming of, and I'm worried that I'm not the model I've been thinking of in my mind.
In fact, the lotus pond from my home is just a ten-minute drive, I'm not the city's indigenous residents have never been involved in, mentioning really is not a thing of honor. I always thought that this place was just a place for my husband to take a bath when he was a child, but I didn't know that it was later converted into a park, and I married a lotus fairy to be the "pressure garden" Mrs., so I can see that I am how deep the house is, and the past door does not come out of the two door does not open the `home woman' has to be a comparison.
Once the car door opened, I went against the usual calm, flexible feet on the ground, looking around. Husband was "hidden" for more than ten years of the lotus pond is actually on the side of the avenue. Sunshine she lifted the veil of mystery, so unexpectedly fell into my eyes. I was at a loss for words, I do not know what mood to face this from ancient times to the present by how many writers and writers said, but also for countless ordinary people envied the flowers of the fairy.
Autumn Lotus Pond Essay Part 5I followed my husband step by step forward, the closer to the lotus, the more solemn. Because I know that at this moment, I am harboring a heart of worship, and close, and viewing. Lest the vulgarity of my body desecrated them. I looked at them face to face, are a little short of breath, some do not know what to do.
I took out my cell phone in a hurry, their silhouettes into the lens, as if not to do so they will disappear in the next second. I also handed the phone to the hands of my husband, so that he gave me and the lotus took two pictures, so as to prove that I did meet the lotus. I was just thinking about taking a picture with my husband as circumstantial evidence to show that it wasn't just my imagination when a man came over and volunteered to take a picture of the two of us with the lotus flower. Now it should be ironclad, no one can overturn the case.
Hubby said the pool water is too stinky while walking. I usually sense of smell is not so sensitive, at the moment full of heart and are occupied by the lotus, the freshness of the lotus is full, but also do not feel the slightest hint of odor. By my husband, I realized that the living environment of these lotus fairies is really not that bad.
A less than ten minutes to walk around the artificial lake, surrounded by both irregular, the environment and lack of good. One side of the street, the remaining three sides are grassy slopes, only a few sparse small trees, a few small clusters of wildflowers. Lake floating in some green pimple, leaves, a group of small fish play in the water, occasionally also see the ugly leech floating in the water, scaring people on the body of a jolt of a jolt of a jolt of a jolt. The lake is very small, the water does not circulate, will indeed emit a burst of odor. The thought of such a beautiful and elegant lotus is actually with these things, can not help but some for them to hold wrong.
From this, I also understand the lotus flower out of the mud and not stained character. The meaning of this sentence should not only mean that the lotus flowers grow in the mud but can bloom so noble and proud, but also explains the environment in which they grow, but they are fearless, do not care, stubborn growth, and the path of fragrance.
I always thought that the lotus are open to the water surface, at first glance, the pool of lotus are high, quite, thought it was because of less water, they opened into this. Then remembered the usual in the photo of those who see the water and open the lotus, seems to be different from the lotus in front of me. Their leaves are narrower and denser than the petals of the lotus in front of me, and they should be the kind of lotus that symbolizes the Zen mind. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.
I've never thought of writing about the lotus, because it has been a regular visitor to the pen of the people since ancient times, and there are so many good products that have been around for thousands of years. I've never thought of writing about the lotus because it has been a regular feature of people's writing since ancient times, and there are so many good things that have been written about it for thousands of years. Exposure of their own shortcomings, self-smashing things or less to do some good. But I really do not have any theme to write recently, and the lotus is also the only one this year's "trip", do not write down something to commemorate, but also really a little bit can not go.
Taking advantage of my husband sitting on the side of the road to rest, I deliberately turned back to the small wooden bridge, to the pool of lotus flowers to scrutinize, carefully identify (newly learned words). So in my eyes in my heart, the pool or open or thank you, or buds or bloom stamens of the lotus, instantly became a group of women of different ages, as if the past era of a large family of women of all colors. This pool of lotus flowers, as if a large family of women in the party, organizing a unique women's feast.
Those who just showed the tip of the small lotus, a deep pink bud, is that those who have not yet developed a good little girl, little girl. Just into the world, their role is not yet conscious, so tender, playful. The wind will blow them, the rain will moisturize them, the sun will kiss them, and the dragonflies and butterflies and bees will greet them. Although they are not so striking, but their introverted beauty is not to be underestimated. Every man and woman who sees them will caress them and say, "It won't be long before they turn into little beauties.
Those first blooming lotus flowers, grinning cherry-like mouth a little, a little smile, pink, tender, delicate, shy, that is the big family is growing into the beauty of the girl, pretty girl. Tender to pinch a handful of water, a look will make the age of men spring, hate can not immediately hold in the heart, circle in the embrace. Riding on a big red horse, the beauty married to the family.
Autumn Lotus Pond Essay Part 7Those flowers bloom just right lotus children, are those who have been married or just married into the door of the beautiful young woman, both body and heart have been fully bloomed. Tasting the nectar of love, into the territory of marriage. Both life and the world have unfolded before them in full bloom, blossoming and happy. Life has no secrets in them, and they have been made visible, and there is no more mystery.
Then there are those who have opened to the conflagration of the lotus flowers. The petals have lost their juice, faded color, soft, lazy, that is already half-aged or still have the posture of the mother-in-law. In the eyes of men have lost the dazzle of color, into the left hand or right hand. *** with the nourishment and care of the tip of the small lotus, brilliant flowers, worry about the trivialities of life, waiting for the old and the small. Although they are no longer eye-catching, but gives a person a warm feeling.
There are those who have fallen out of the lotus, only one or two pieces of petals hanging there miserably, as a toothless crone, let the wind and rain and sun people view have been unable to fight, not to compete for the favor, only to see the descendants of their interpretation of their former glory, as well as withering.
A lotus field, convergence of a large family of women from childhood to old growth form. Every lotus event, the interpretation of the inevitable is also like a female individual from birth to death process. Youthful, beautiful; sweet, satisfied. And then calmly, quietly; elegantly, indifferent. After that, they grow old and dissipate. A woman is like a lotus, it is also apt. I can't help but feel a little proud of my imagination, but also a little apprehensive, I don't know whether it will be recognized by others.
The end of this invitation with the lotus, I returned to daily life with a wave-free and salty heart. The lotus and I, I and the lotus, and become two parallel lines. They are blooming in that corner, and I am living seriously in my days. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't think I'm going to be able to do that, but I think I'm going to be able to do it.
Because I and the lotus, is no longer a stranger, we have met, talked to each other, each other to watch, each other for the blessing of the past. At least in my heart, there will always be memories of the lotus, I appreciate the lotus worship, there are my thoughts on the lotus, as we treat a favorite, or worship people.
Autumn Lotus Pond Essay Part 8Just arrived at the lotus pond, fragrant fresh breath still exists, I can not help but think of me in the "Lotus Pond Day" in the description of the lotus: you see that one really can not withstand the fragrance, but also lying on their backs in the middle of a handle of the lotus leaves, the large flowers pressure to the lotus leaves floating in the water on the surface of the water a bit of a sense of sinking, like placed on the lawn of a small orange lamp in the sunlight is more eye-catching; and then look at the one really show the dominance of the lotus stalk because it can not withstand the lotus, it is the lotus stalk because it can not withstand the lotus leaf. Originally, the lotus handle can not withstand the dark green of the lotus leaves and bend, but she relentlessly leaning on the bend in full bloom, so that the lotus handle nowhere to hide, had to hold back, trying to support; and then look at that one probably also know that the sunscreen is no match for the sun, simply hide in the lotus leaves, do not have to work hard to hold an umbrella to enjoy the shade, refused to direct sunlight, special purple, really a smart guy ah; there is also a probably know that growing too high also has disadvantages, is too much effort, is a little bit too much, but it is a little bit too much. There are drawbacks, is not a good thing, tight floating water, like a double petal lotus, and how to see her reflection in the water is like a lotus; there is a more wonderful, but also bloomed abruptly in the ivy above, so that there is a mirage of the perception of a flower, a situation, a realm of a sense of perception, it is really let me describe not all of them, a thousand forms, a thousand kinds of style.
From that time to watch the nirvana of the lotus, a long time, due to palpitations, did not go to watch the view of the lotus pond, today passed by there, so against his will to stop, go to peep at a glance.
But when I lifted my eyes to the lotus pond in front of me, the heart sank to a low position, the description of the wordsmith: "green lotus rely on hate, frost cut broken, smacked him mist dew is not beads." The bleakness of the still quite good. It is likely that he viewed in the early fall, felt in the early fall, wrote in the early fall. And in this late fall, the frost has hit the lotus leaves into a purple-reddish purple, or even yellow, and even more petiole bending, shrugged down, floating on the surface of the river with the remains of the leaves of the path. Only the ripe lotus, still in the crooked side of the head looking at me, the breeze under the frequent nod to me, like in the greeting to me.
Autumn Lotus Pond Essay Part 9
Life, grass and trees in the autumn, had its scenery of the lotus leaves, what Tian Tian, Ting Ting's wonderful, everything is vanishing, the fish constantly open their mouths to devour the remnants of the leaves, the broken leaves into the spring mud has become a foregone conclusion, filial piety mother's root is also inevitable.
Clear pool of autumn water, as if they can see the white lotus root in the wing head, seems to want to talk to me, in vain I light up, this is not hope? It is the storage buds of next June's beautiful scenery, the seeds of the landscape reproduction. There is that mature lotus, from the point of view of life, it is more precious than agate ah, occasionally see when I do not know when to fall in the sludge lotus, has unfolded a tender green smile, let me see it was born in the wrong moment of the fleeting beauty, to the lonely pond also bring a little vitality.
Although only a leaf, a leaf of sporadic embellishments, weak enough to float on the water surface, fine water droplets, dewdrops, but doubly glittering with a crystalline silver light, like the first small lotus in the spring to show the tip of the corner of the so eye-catching, and there are dragonflies fall on the head of the quiet elegance of the skillful interest. Let me seem to see the lotus: summer fragrance, summer charm, summer freshness, summer soaring red dragonflies, as if I also heard the frogs as the tide, murmuring birds, such as the song of the fish, the sound of the wind blowing the rustle of the lotus leaves.
Sometimes, people will be touched by the scene, if you look at one side, not to expand the association, often hurt themselves, woe to his family, we also have to look at the other side, a lot of creative needs, not the author of the real psychology, in fact, they also have another side of the unknown inner world. Therefore, we appreciate their works, but also to think objectively, otherwise it will be affected by their influence or even mislead.
Autumn Lotus Pond Essay Part 10Ink lotus proudly standing dragonfly dance, leaf fall emaciated heart is not withered. The sea of flowers and hidden love, sitting alone in the lamp is difficult to express their thoughts! Summer and Autumn, and is the chrysanthemum yellow everywhere, gorgeous purple dyeing gold. And you, you walk in the coastline, leaving me a road looking north. Can't see your white snowy body, in the heartbreaking, began to realize that you in my heart with me in the clouds. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
Night after night, the lights are dimmed and the shadow is lonely, worrying, and so on. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal on a new product. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. From time to time, I remember your tender whisper, no matter how things change, love your heart does not change the original intention. Even if you do anything wrong, still guarding the night and day. The heart, quietly stationed in this smoke and mist, waiting for you to set sail back to the sea.
Long memory of that May day, the small lotus only show shy face. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do that. Butterflies and bees dancing willow turn, raise your eyebrows, reach out and grab the butterflies flying. I'm not willing to let go of them. I'm afraid of suffocating my little life. I want to return a piece of sunny and clear skies, but I'm used to the beauty of hovering in my heart. The warmth of the surplus grip and palm, can you understand?
Autumn Lotus Pond Essay Part 11Encountered drops, pen and ink to depict. The soft shoulders carry the wistful attachment of the four seasons. The season is too long, long enough to fall down the rock and slide down the deep valley and then the clouds. I really want to go all over the mountains and waters, looking for your shadow. The boat drifted ah, in the end stopped in which side of the reed?
Autumn water **** long day, the evening came to the dawn wind cold. The shadow of the moon is hazy now, love heart asked Cindy, can it be as rain wish? From time to time, walking in the rainy days, wet by the rain, want to accompany the sky tears, but can not let the tears flow down. Because, there are you accompanied all the way to the mountain long water short road bumpy. Will not cry, not heart no complaints. Will not shed tears, not in the heart no idea. Just hold back too long, long enough to know how to cry, how to melancholy.
Now, only a smile without words, all the way to warm. Always know, all the way to the mountains and waters, even if the pain is unbearable, you will be accompanied by the left and right, although not say but peacefully accompanied. Perhaps, after this trekking wake up, you can no longer find me in place to wait, or this is the end of the fate of it. The love of the end of the world and the corner of the sea, in the end, the angel came with love, with disappointment and return it. This, not her intention.
Time and time again, I do not know the other side of the love heart, but also have no intention of exploring. Leave a piece of the vast world, let you gallop the frontier sea. Only, the moonlit night to remember the previous life you and I vowed. Only to be a lotus in front of the Buddha, in the shadow of the moon in the green lamps and ancient temples, praying for a lingering love in this life. Forgetting the river, the long-cherished wish of the pain, the whimpering of the Mandarine leaves and flowers do not see each other, the pain of the loss of the heart of Mengbo soup breaks, the expectation of the stone of the three lifetimes.
Jun, you still have memories of your past life? How much and how deep is it? The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the work you do. The first thing you need to do is to find a way to get to the bottom of the problem, and then you have to go to the bottom of the problem, and then you have to go to the bottom of the problem. Cold pond in the fall to cross the crane shadow, cleanse the face of the wind to meet the face. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it. Love protects the bosom warm lotus heart ---- ink lotus chanting autumn dyeing away from Chu, with the fate of the coming heart rain stationed! Waiting for the next year's late summer and early fall, hand in hand and then tour the mountain clouds!