Walking on the road, there is a fragrance of flowers coming head on, which is the lotus pond. There are white railings around the lotus pond. I leaned against the railing and looked down. The green lotus leaves are like big disks, layered and dense. Lotus flowers are held on the disc, including bright red, white and pink, with different colors and postures. Some close their petals tightly, as if they were not dressed well. It seems that I have fallen asleep, and the tips of the petals are a little red, just like a lady wearing a gauze skirt. Some lotus flowers spread their petals generously, revealing small bright yellow lotus flowers. The little frog stood on the lotus leaf and sang his own song briskly. Small dragonflies hover in the deep blue sky like helicopters. A cool breeze blew, and I vaguely felt Sister Xia stroking my cheek, which made people feel the coolness under the scorching sun.
Bypassing the lotus pond, we climbed a small hillside with a big flower bed on it. Colorful flowers on the flower bed, like colored gems embedded in a jade blanket, attract people's attention. There are two or three hardworking bees around the flower bed. They are humming, as if praising the beautiful fragrance of flowers and the sweet fragrance of nectar with satisfaction. A few sparkling flowers stopped on the flowers, as if in general. A harmonious scene. Dozens of poplars are planted on both sides of the flower bed, arranged neatly, like soldiers guarding the country. There are several stone tables and chairs with different styles in front of the flower bed, and several old people form a table. Some are playing cards, some are playing China chess, and some are chatting happily. Everyone is happy, helping each other and living in harmony.
Tianhe Park is picturesque, beautiful and rich, and it is the happy world of our childhood.