Summer is coming.
In the pond, the quiet water is covered with green lotus leaves, like dense jade umbrellas, tightly covering the water. The green lotus leaves are covered with dew, and the morning breeze brings a faint lotus fragrance. The wind blows like layers of green waves, like pieces of jade.
Soon after, the buds emerged from the mud. Look at the budding buds, some standing proudly on the branches, some hiding under the leaves. They all wait patiently for the nourishment of roots and leaves, and always look forward to the day when they succeed.
Flowers bloom, the green lotus leaves are graceful, tender and concise, and the fragrant lotus leaves are like shy girls, smiling slightly with shame, reminding people of the infinite lotus leaves and different colors every other day.
This flower has withered. Do you think what she left is just a memory in people's minds? No, she left a lotus leaf.
You see, the lotus flower is like a small bowl filled with rare things. The wind shook it gently, and it seemed to show off proudly.
Lotus is not as elegant as peony, nor as fragrant as plum blossom, nor as delicate as orchid. However, in obscurity, she scattered incense for the heat and sent silk to cool.
I love the lotus, love her graceful posture, and love her integrity.
I like elegant orchids, graceful but not frivolous, beautiful in color but not delicate; I like cordate telosma, a gust of evening wind blows, and the thick floral fragrance is refreshing; I like the blooming chrysanthemums, which are full of amorous feelings and enchanting. I like Chimonanthus praecox standing in the snow and snow, which is graceful against the silver-white world ... I like colorful flowers that bloom all year round, but I like white lotus best.
We have learned many poems about lotus flowers. For example, Xiao Chi written by Yang Wanli-"Xiao He only shows his sharp horns, and the dragonfly has long stood on his head"; Poems passed down through the ages, such as "Seeing Lin Zifang off at dawn in Jingci Temple"-"The lotus leaves are infinitely bright the next day, and the lotus leaves reflect the sun in a different color", all show us the noble and beautiful style of the lotus.
Lotus also has a nice name called Lotus. There is a pool of lotus flowers in the field next to my grandmother's house. Every summer, I will spend half a day by the lotus pond under the scorching sun. Its beauty makes me linger. You see, the lotus leaf is squeezed, like a big green disc and a green umbrella, gently floating on the water. The crystal dew falls on the lotus leaf, just like dazzling pearls. Like a shy girl, flushed and smiling. There is a dark green lotus in Bai Yuhua. There are many holes in the upward side of the lotus. The baby of the lotus sleeps in it, which is the lotus seed. A breeze blew, lotus flowers danced and white clothes danced with the wind. It's really beautiful.
Lotus is a treasure everywhere. Lotus seeds are precious when they wither. Lotus seeds can be made into lotus seed soup, lotus seed soup and so on. It is a good baby to cool off in summer. Sludge burying lotus root is delicious in summer, and it can also be processed into lotus root powder. The soup made of lotus root powder is cool and delicious. Lotus root can also be made into lotus root cake, which tastes good.
Lotus gave everything to mankind without reservation, and I praise you-Lotus. Although you are not as beautiful as orchids, as rich as peonies, as chic as bamboo, as delicate as daffodils, as proud as plum blossoms and as fragrant as osmanthus, you are ours.
I love you, beautiful lotus! I wish I were a lotus, wearing a white or pink gauze skirt in the sun, dancing with the breeze and singing with you. The breeze blew, and we stood there quietly, watching dragonflies fly by us, conveying happiness for us; Watching small fish swim by us and telling their stories; Watch frogs jump past us and tell us what happened in the distance. So we live a happy life every day, so pure and noble.
I love lotus, I love her beauty, and I love her true feelings. The lotus, clear water and green leaves in the pool set each other off. Aren't they just like Motome in white standing there alone watching the scenery? Look at their faces, they are naturally white, just like warm jade, without a trace of fireworks. Look at their posture, wearing green dresses and standing straight. They are not boys among girls. When the wind blows, you can still smell their fragrance, just like a woman in love breathing the breath of spring slightly. My heart broke at once. No matter how beautiful and outstanding a woman is, she will be tempted. Moreover, in hot summer, only they look so fresh and feel so cool.