In the early morning, walking on the path of Wanyuan, a burst of flowers came to the nose, refreshing. With the fragrance of flowers, I came to the pool.
Squeezed lotus leaves are like big green disks, and lotus flowers emerge from the middle. Looking around, the lotus flowers in the pool are graceful and colorful, and some of them are fully unfolded, with flower bones in bud. The color of lotus is very beautiful. Those flowers in full bloom are pink in white and red in red, like fairies dancing in Ling Bo. Half-open is particularly charming, with clouds in the powder, which is very delicate under the reflection of the morning light, such as the delicate hands of a girl playing yarn; Flowers and bones in bud are like skirts on clothes.
My favorite is this blooming lotus flower, whose petal tip is dark pink, and then gradually fades until it turns white; The yellow stamens stand out. It seems that if the yellow is thicker, it will be less lively. If it were lighter, it wouldn't be so brilliant. Just right. There are some fish playing among the lotus leaves in the pond. They shuttle back and forth, adding a lot of interest to the lotus pond in summer. Tourists in twos and threes leaned against the railing, some fed fish, some took pictures, some clapped their hands and exclaimed, as if I had become a small fish swimming around in the clear water.
A pink lotus attracted me. It dances like an elegant girl in the wind. Welcome our arrival. I was fascinated by the beautiful scenery. At this time, a dragonfly flew over and stood on the tip of the shower head, which really responded to Yang Wanli's words, "Xiao He only shows its sharp corner, and a dragonfly stands on it." A swarm of bees also flew over to join in the fun. They buzzed with the lotus flowers.
Looking at the lotus in the pool, I can't help but blurt out: "This scene should only be in the sky, and how many times can the world get rewards!"
I like lotus, which grows in rivers, lakes and seas, because everyone sees it and loves it.
In the river under the bridge, there are large tracts of lotus leaves, and you squeeze me. Between the green lotus leaves, there is a handful of lotus flowers, which makes this long river full of vibrant summer meaning and brings a wonderful coolness to this hot summer.
The lotus here is pure, and some are like shy little girls, wrapping the tender golden lotus with pale pink petals. Lotus flowers have blossomed a lot, and some petals have all spread out, revealing small lotus flowers that are tender and yellow. Some of them are covered with flowers and bones, and they look like they are about to burst.
Lotus leaves are large and small, green and green, like a big green disk. On the lotus leaves of different sizes, there will always be pearl-like water drops rolling slowly from left to right. A gentle breeze blew and all the lotus flowers began to dance. They couldn't help dancing a beautiful waltz with the same view. Accompanied by the natural music of "sand-sand-sand", they bent down and nodded, all of which were high-level works there. The harder you jump, the happier you jump.
Soon, the frog saw it and raised his voice and shouted, "Quack, quack, dragonflies always fly on petals." Do you like this kind of lotus? I really want to take it home!
My hometown is in Hangzhou, where there are many places of interest. What I like best is Qu Yuan's wind and lotus.
Fenghe is located on the west side of West Lake, in front of Yuefei Temple. In the Southern Song Dynasty, there were brewing workshops here. Later, it became a new scenic spot. I know there are six scenic spots: Su Yuan, Fengyuan, Quyuan, Yuehu, Dense Forest and Guo Zhuang Ancient Garden.
There are hundreds of varieties of lotus planted in the lotus ponds in the park, and the most attractive one is Fenghe Scenic Area. There are small bridges of different shapes on the water. People walking across this bridge are like walking in a lotus pond. People follow the flowers, and flowers reflect people's faces.
Chen Can, a poet in the Qing Dynasty, wrote the poem "Wind and Lotus in Quyuan": "In June, lotus flowers filled the pool, and the red and green fans reflected the clear waves. Mulan's boat is like a flower girl, and there are many lotus buildings. " Another poet wrote Ten Scenes of the West Lake, in which the poem describing the wind and lotus in Quyuan is: "I have a slight lump on my cheek and I smile." What do you mean drunk? Warm wind is like wine. "Both poems praise Qu Yuan's beautiful wind and lotus.
Lotus flowers with various postures and colors are planted here, such as red lotus, white lotus, ice lotus and Chongtai lotus ... The Quyuan is beautiful, and birds can be heard singing, just like holding a forest "concert"!
Hangzhou is really beautiful! Welcome to the tourist attractions in Hangzhou. I can be your little guide.
I'm glad I don't have to go a long way to see lotus flowers. -Inscription.
Always when I am lonely, I stand quietly by the pond and watch the lotus in full bloom. Large tracts of lotus cover my vision, just like I used to be, and my beauty remains the same. Stories that are deposited behind time are like flowers, only seeing the halo, but not the hidden heart.
Often when looking at the lotus, carefully count each petal, watch them from blooming to withering, and still walk calmly on the road of life. Bloom calmly and wither indifferently. A full mind cannot overflow a full pond.
The wind only shakes the trunk of the lotus, but it cannot shake the detachment of the lotus. I stood quietly by the pond, as quiet as a lotus.
It can be a mirror lake, a clear pond or even a shallow pool, and the lotus will bloom safely. Because it is quiet, it is comfortable. This is the lotus, which has washed away the secular lead.
I looked at the blooming lotus in silence in front of the camera, without any charming affectation. Still very romantic. I love lotus flowers, so I often go to see them in the blooming season. Looking at the lotus, I saw the holiness of the lotus. A pool of lotus, a dream.
Now, I am with Lotus, watching people who come and go to appreciate Lotus. They linger on the beauty of lotus flowers and praise their favorite lotus flowers. But I read the heart of the lotus. Who knows this lotus flower is affectionate?
In the sun, I sat on a stone and looked at the lotus swaying in the wind, and my thoughts once spread. ......
My hometown, Guigang, is a young and energetic city. It is called Lianhua Town, because it is famous for East Lake, the largest lake in the city. Many lotuses are planted in the lake. In early spring, the rivers are green, and in summer, the city is fragrant. Therefore, Lotus has become the city flower of hometown, hence the name of Lotus Town.
Although Guigang has only been built for twelve years, it has a history of many years. As early as the 23rd year of Qin Shihuang (that is, 2 14 BC), Guilin County was established, and it has a history of 2500 years. It has a long history.
There are many famous scenic spots in Guigang, including Nanshan Temple, a Millennium ancient temple, and Dateng Gorge inscribed by Mao Zedong. There is a national-level Guiping Longtan National Forest Park. Guiping Xishan is one of the seven western hills in China. There is a custom that Guilin's landscape is the best in the world, and Guilin is also called the Mid-Levels of Sung Hoon. The mountains are towering with ancient trees, sweet springs, strange ancient rocks and winding stone paths. There are countless tourists, fairyland on earth and Xanadu. It's intoxicating
Guigang has a vast territory and abundant natural resources, with a total area of 1600 square kilometers. So there are many majors. Therefore, it has the titles of "Land of Fish and Rice", "Land of Sugarcane" and "Land of Down". Rich in down, tea, litchi, longan, honey and other items. It is a kind of litchi with thick meat and small core. Peel off the bright red skin and you will see a white chubby boy, crystal clear and white as jade. With a gentle bite, the juice oozes, like sweet honey, with endless aftertaste. Fruit pit wine making and shell medicine making are all treasures. Very popular with people.
Little Lotus Town, my hometown. It has a long history, beautiful scenery and rich products. I love my hometown-Lianhua Town, Guigang.
Excellent composition 6! Where did this smell come from? It was so cool that it got into my nose and couldn't go away for a long time. It can be described as "the nose is fragrant."
I hurried out and saw the lotus in full bloom.
At first glance, only a pool full of lotus leaves came into view, vaguely seeing a little pink.
Take a closer look, huh! These lotus flowers also play hide-and-seek with me: they all hide under the lotus leaves! There may be some lotus flowers blooming too luxuriantly, but they can't find the hidden lotus leaves, so they have to show me some pink lace shyly!
After a special search, I found that there are many "hidden" lotus flowers! There are countless direct excavations: some lotus flowers are still in bud; Some lotus flowers have only a few petals, and they are full of ambition. The more they open, the more they want to open. Some lotus flowers are in full bloom and dancing proudly with the wind. ...
Inadvertently, I found a lotus flower, especially tall and beautiful.
I can't help but observe carefully: pink petals are lined with golden stamens, just like a slim girl.
In the process of growth, the lotus needs to break through the thick mud layer to drill out of the water.
In its process, it will never give up the opportunity to get out of the water because it is afraid of the "dead entanglement" of silt, and will always persevere until it rushes out of the silt layer.
Moreover, lotus also makes its own contribution to people's health in obscurity.
For example, lotus can clear away heat and detoxify, its fruit-lotus seed can nourish the heart and kidney, lotus leaf can clear away heat and dry dampness ... isn't its perseverance and selfless dedication worth learning?
"The leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors", which should be the picturesque scenery in front of us.
Lotus is a symbol of sacredness and beauty. Although it grows in a sludge environment, its water is flawless, elegant and charming.
I love you: lotus leaf, lotus flower, lotus flower. You bring life to summer, you add color to summer, you … Even if you wither and wither in the cold autumn, you bloom in in my heart forever, so beautiful and dazzling!
When you step into the lotus pond, you will see an endless "green ocean". Some lotus leaves are lazy, showing only a little bud, and my brothers and sisters have grown to the size of my palm; Some have grown into a huge green umbrella to protect these fragile little creatures. A gust of wind blows gently, and the lotus leaf is next to me. I squeeze you, high and low, far and near.
Look carefully, behind those lotus leaves, there are some shy little girls hiding. They are lotus flowers. Lotus flowers have different shapes and are beautiful. Only a little white bud, in bud; Some only opened a circle, and the petals were lined with a white bud; Those budding lotus flowers are like beauties, which are particularly touching against the lotus leaves; Some petals have fallen, leaving only a green lotus. Although there are not as many lotus leaves and not as gorgeous as lotus flowers, do you know? The small hole in the lotus is actually its "mouth". It doesn't attract attention by quantity like lotus leaf, nor by appearance like lotus leaf. It can only shout with its own mouth: "In fact, I am also beautiful!" "
In the hot summer, the scorching sun and the rolling heat wave make people feel tired. The West Lake, on the other hand, presents different colors, a world with clear ice and clear water, and a tree-lined paradise.
Walking by the west lake, I feel so comfortable, and a refreshing feeling suddenly arises. A large lotus in the lake is even more eye-catching. That lotus leaf is so huge, one after another, like a sapphire plate, green everywhere. Under the bright sun, they are fearless, hold their heads high, hold high the halo of the torch, and shine with immortal light. It is really "the lotus leaf is infinitely bright, and the lotus flowers are of different colors."
Against the background of green, the lotus has become so colorful. Some lotus flowers are naturally shy girls, hiding in the lotus leaves shyly and secretly looking at this lovely world. Some, such as bold and provocative beautiful young women, stretch out in full bloom and fiddle with their own charm, which looks particularly good in a piece of green; Some are delicate, leaning on their mother's arms, warm and happy, perhaps dreaming a sweet dream! Accompanied by the cool summer breeze, fragrant lotus flowers echoed in the air, inspiring people's hearts and lungs, causing dragonflies to hover happily on the water, and small fish jumped out of the water excitedly and slowly rippled away in circles.
Lotus is a painter who paints red and green, depicting the irresistible passion of summer: lotus is also a pure and clean angel, interpreting the legend of mud but not dye; Lotus is also a singer who sings tactfully on the stage of water, singing a sacred world.
Blue sky and white clouds on the lake, a group of lovely lotus fairies are dancing. The two of them set each other off and became interesting. Can they not be intoxicating?
Everyone says, "Although the lotus is beautiful, it is not dyed with mud.". Today, I went to the park to see this beautiful lotus.
As soon as I entered the park, I smelled a faint fragrance. I followed the scent and looked for the past. What caught my eye was a pool of lotus flowers. It is really "the lotus leaf is infinitely bright, and the lotus flowers are of different colors." Lotus leaf, round, like a dark green plate; Big enough to be used as an umbrella; Lotus leaves crowded, you won't let me, I won't let you. Lotus flowers emerge from the lotus leaves, some are completely open, and the pink petals unfold one by one, revealing yellow lotus flowers; Some just scattered two or three petals, as if unconvinced, and wanted people to appreciate their beauty immediately; Only the flower bone is light in color, and only the exposed tip is red.
A gust of wind blew, and the lotus swayed its graceful posture and danced with the wind. From a distance, it really looks like an elegant woman dancing. Suddenly, a shower fell, and the dragonfly quickly hid under the lotus leaf to hide from the rain, as if afraid that the rain would stain her beautiful figure. At this time, the fish at the bottom of the water leaned out to see what had happened. After a while, the rain stopped, the lotus stopped jumping, the dragonfly flew out from under the lotus leaf, and the lotus pond was calm again, as if nothing had happened.
I suddenly understood the meaning of "getting out of the mud without being stained", that is, lotus leaves the mud without being stained. I think some people are the same.
What a beautiful lotus!
10 In the midsummer when the sun sets, the hot wind is blowing, but the afterglow of the setting sun is only faintly shining with golden light on the wide lake. Water lilies are quietly blooming in various ways. The lake is full of green leaves and red lotus, but it is not crowded. The light of the setting sun dyed red-violet brighter and nobler. It seems that "the lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely bright, and the lotus flowers in the sun are red and bright", and there is also the beauty of "the mud does not touch, and the ripples are clear but not demon".
There is a child with a lotus leaf beside him, chewing lotus seeds with relish and giggling. That little red face is like a blooming red lotus, blooming in this cool evening. In the evening breeze, with the fragrance of lotus seeds, it is far away and clear. I didn't realize there was an old man behind me. It turns out that the branches are used as pens, the lake is used as ink, and poems are written along the shore of the lake. The old man drew the branches in a beautiful arc in the lake, from the water to the air and then to the ground. The whole process is rapid and coherent. Branches soaked in water are more elastic. With the old man's little mention, the branches are sometimes curved and sometimes straight. That pen is powerful and full of praise. When the watermark dried up, the old man looked at the lotus and smiled. Isn't an old man dressed simply and neatly just a lotus flower blooming quietly in this world?
It was late at night, and the bright moonlight shed silence. I have seen colorful flowers blooming everywhere, but I fell in love with lotus. Sigh is as beautiful as a song, and it is like water flowing.
Lotus excellent composition 1 1 pink bud, continuously fragrant, showing her fragrance. She has always maintained her own quality.
When the spring breeze blows across the earth, everything begins to compete for the world of dressing, but she is not in a hurry and has no intention of competing with flowers at all. Instead, she quietly gives birth to several sharp corners with a little green. When other flowers wither, she will show the world her holy and flawless flowers. The flower tip seems to be a little pastel painted by the painter, with powder in the white, and pink sets off flawless white, so elegant and refined. If you walk the lotus pond on a summer night, the fresh and refined fragrance will definitely release all your troubles in an instant.
When the petals fall on the water like a boat, a small and exquisite fruit is exposed, like dyed, with a faint yellow inside and outside, which is particularly conspicuous in the green lotus leaf. When the lotus seeds are ripe, fishermen's children always like to prop up their boats in the lotus leaves. The delicate lotus is swaying in the wind, and the beautiful sweetness makes people want to stay.
When the autumn wind blows through every corner, she leaves the leaves as calmly as when she came. Although she has disappeared from people's sight, she has not passed away, but buried her life in the soil and quietly waited for the flowers to bloom next year.
When the cold winter suffocates all the plants, there is not much green in the fields, and people's dining tables become monotonous. Lotus once again showed her quality, and in people's recipes, she gave her last self.
Lotus, pure! Lotus, more selfless!
Today, my mother had a rest and took me to the famous Lion Town to watch the Lotus Festival.
About 20 minutes' drive, countless large and small lotus ponds come into view. We walked forward for about four or five minutes, only to see several striking Chinese characters lined up in a big square-welcome to the Lion Lotus Festival!
Further on, there is an endless sea of lotus flowers. The sea of flowers is full of red, pink and white lotus flowers, as well as green lotus leaves. A gust of wind blew, and I smelled a faint fragrance, giving people a refreshing feeling. Lotus flower after lotus flower put on beautiful clothes and showed us its beautiful dance, as if welcoming us. Such a scene can't help but remind me of the poem "Lotus leaves are infinitely bright in the sky, and lotus flowers have different colors in the sun".
Across from the front of the flower sea, there are many "flower seas" with a long wooden corridor between them. Long round red lanterns are hung on both sides of the corridor, which adds a lot of festive atmosphere to the Lotus Festival.
At this time, my mother handed me a lotus, and I couldn't wait to break off one and put it in my mouth. It was sweet at first, but the more you eat it, the more bitter it becomes. I asked my mother why she was so bitter, and my mother said it was because of lotus plums. My mother also told me that lotus plumule has the function of clearing fire and refreshing brain. But I still feel very uncomfortable.
Looking around, this beautiful lotus and green lotus leaf, as well as long corridors and lanterns, are perfectly integrated together, just like a fairyland, which really makes people linger!
One of my favorite poems is Li Shangyin's poem, "Autumn frost flies late, leaving the lotus behind to listen to the rain." The poet missed his friends far away and didn't notice the light rain that started quietly. The rain falls on the withered lotus, making a patchwork sound and having a good taste. There are many poems praising "Lotus leaf is sweet", but few poets appreciate withered lotus. From this point of view, the author's vision is unique.
I like this poem for another reason. Makes me addicted to teachers.
One weekend in early winter, it was raining lightly. My mother and I went to visit my grandmother. A pond in front of my grandmother caught my eye. The lotus in the pool has long withered, and the yellow lotus leaf is still firmly facing the cold wind and rain. Raindrops hit them, making a "tick" and "poop-poop" sound, and I couldn't help but sigh: "This is really' leaving a dead lotus to listen to the rain'!" My mother asked doubtfully, "I have only heard of' staying in the lotus and listening to the rain'. You seem to remember wrong? " Mom is a Chinese teacher, but she doesn't know this. Now she can be a little teacher again. I was secretly pleased and solemnly said, "That's what Lin Daiyu said. She doesn't like Li Shangyin's poems the most, even if she quotes them, she should change them. Why is A Dream of Red Mansions written like this? Because this nuance can show Lin Daiyu's aloof, Cao Xueqin is really clever! "
Mom said with emotion, "Wow, there is this story. My daughter is really well read! Will you recite this poem to me? " It's not easy. I opened my mouth and came: "The bamboo dock is clean and clear, and the homesickness is separated from the heavy city. Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. "
Poetry and twilight enveloped us intoxicating.
Everyone says that the beauty of lotus is lively, naughty and mysterious. I saw the lotus when I was very young, and my memory is vague. Today, I am going to see the lotus again.
When I came to the river, the lotus flowers swayed gently in front of the sun, as if to say hello to the new day. The wind is coming and the lotus is dancing. Shake the petals for a while, and twist your waist for a while, as if to say hello to grandma Feng! Grandma Feng left, and they began to nod and chat with the lotus across the street. I guess they talked about their dreams last night!
After a while, Uncle Yu came, and a drop of water fell on them, occasionally knocking off a petal. Uncle Yu didn't leave, and I watched them anxiously. Who knows that they are not afraid, but open their arms and accept the baptism of rain. Uncle Yu finally left. They shook their bodies and shook off the rain beads.
Grandpa Sun is back again. They clapped their hands and started dancing again.
In the evening, Sister Moon and her friends came. Lotus found a companion, cheered for a while, and then quietly listened to the story told by Sister Moon. They closed their arms and said goodbye to the day. Sister Moon leaned over and kissed them on the cheek, saying good night to them.
After a day's activities, they were all very tired, closed their eyes and fell asleep, and entered a sweet dream. They are waiting for a better tomorrow. ...
At seven o'clock in the morning, I was called up by my father for a calligraphy class. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and got up.
Brush your teeth, wash your face, get on the battery car, and soon, you will arrive at the calligraphy classroom downstairs. Suddenly, I heard someone calling me. I looked around and found Liang's father (Liang Jiaxin's father). Mom saw it. It was strange. She asked, "Do you also come to practice writing?" "Yes!" Dad Liang replied. After listening, I quickly pulled up my mother and went upstairs to have a calligraphy class. An enter a door, Liang Jiaxin smiled with surprise. She (she) is probably thinking: God, what a coincidence that Ma Haoran is here. ...
After the calligraphy class, our two families went home together. On the way, we saw a pool of lotus flowers. My mother asked me if Liang Jiaxin and I wanted to play for a while. Liang Jiaxin and I said in unison, "Let's go."
When we got to the lotus pond, we began to watch it. You can see that the lotus pond is covered with a large green lotus leaf, like a collection box. As soon as the petals fall off the lotus leaf, they are firmly grasped by the lotus leaf, just like the treasures collected. Pink lotus petals are surrounded like a big tray with a small yellow lotus in the middle.
I climbed to a rockery in the middle of the lotus pond, sat down and asked my mother to take a photo. After taking the photo, I grabbed the petals of a lotus flower around me and only shook it gently. As a result, I actually pulled the petals down. Liang's father saw it and said, You are a real flower-destroying person. Mom and Liang Jiaxin laughed, and I giggled.
We stayed for a long time and finally said goodbye to the lotus pond with satisfaction and went home.