In summer, when lotus blossoms, it comes to lotus pond.
The ancient lotus pond, the modern lotus pond and the modern lotus pond should sublimate our spirit from reason to beauty.
You have a seed of the lotus pond within you.
Go along the lotus pond, it is a devious road.
There are always some fireflies flying over the lotus pond, flying every day, like the guardian of the lotus pond.
The moonlight poured on the lotus pond, reflecting the graceful and graceful of the pond.
To continue to move forward, they came to a lotus pond, the lotus leaf mixed sizes.
They came to a lotus pond, with the lotus leaf mixed sizes.
In the golden sunshine, the lotus blossoms in the lotus pond.
Can you look into this seed and see the whole lotus pond and hundreds of lotus flowers and lotus leaves?
A pair of eyes across the horizon is still insane of the distant, summer lotus pond, ripple water, lotus leaf field, lotus fragrance Dandandan, lotus root blossom.
Walking out of the path, we came to the beautiful lotus pond. Looking at the lotus leaves with autumn color in the pond, we will surely think of the beautiful and elegant lotus pond.
On one occasion, the rain passed through the lotus pond, a pond of green clouds stretching, with only a half-open red lotus standing in the middle.
In the lotus pond, although the lotus leaves in one pond withered, they did not show decadence, only because there were Koi in the water.
怎么还不睡，想你想到睡不着。
Lotus, not evil, sitting alone in the lotus pond, guarding its own quiet, decorated with blue waves for nature.
亲爱的，请告诉我，是否当我以这种方式怀念你，我们的爱情就已经走向了终结？。
In the lotus pond after the rain in early summer, the lotus blossoms are in full bloom.
Most of the lotus blossoms in August have withered, and there is still a small lotus blossom in the lotus pond.
Walking slowly, the front suddenly open, presented in front of a lotus pond.
In the sunset, lotus pond, roof, painted with a layer of golden yellow, appears particularly magnificent.
Version:Above the winding lotus pond, leaves with quartered lines fill my eyes.
In this fine rain, the lotus pond in the homeland should be another scene.
After a while, the moon rose and the lotus pond was covered with mercury.
Willow trees are planted all over the lotus pond. For some years, it looks like vicissitudes of life. Old willow divides the lotus pond into several parts. Although the Lotus Pavilion is several stories high, it still can not be seen at a glance. This lotus pond has more profound artistic conception.
Coming to the lotus pond in the center of Zhangyuan Garden, under the Quqiao Pavilion, lotus leaf fields, lotus flowers are fragrant. Suddenly, the morning breeze suddenly rises and the lotus dances in disorder, with a unique charm.
Later, with the gradual growth of age and the gradual prosperity of life, the days became busier and busier, and the former lotus pond became a fish pond.
The horseshoe knocked down a pool of lotus, and the lotus pond breeze blew, and the hibiscus opened to both sides of the face.
Farewell to this season's light lotus pond, can you lend me a little time, in June, when the lotus blossoms, to see this endless green.
In the early summer evening, the sunset dyed half the sky red, and a large green lotus leaf in the lotus pond looked like open green umbrellas.
Shuttling along the path in the lotus pond, the air is fresh. Lotus leaves on both sides shake slightly, as if welcoming people.
The lotus pond full of lotus leaf, and look like on the Dangzhe little riotous with colour sails, Shashi good-looking.
When I remember the lotus pond on the other side of the moat I saw during my daily walk, I suddenly had the idea of looking at the lotus pond after the rain.
Every time you use your mindfulness and you touch the seed of the lotus pond in you, you can see the lotus pond with all these flowers and big leaves like this.
Always want to stay away from the city, away from the noise, in the quiet to enjoy the beauty of a pool of lotus pond, coincidentally, this outing, I stood at the summer lotus pond in the early morning.
In the green lotus pond, some small fish are swimming happily, some small fish are bubbling, playing games, and some small fish dive into the bottom of the lotus pond, it really looks like a small diver!
Tuanshan Village is built on the hill. Under the hill is a field of crops and a lotus pond.
An ordinary lotus pond in Zhu Ziqing's pen is full of poetry and painting, which is really wonderful.
Imagine how rich and soft the lotus pond would be if it were in the sunrise in June.
On a tiny summer night, I am bathed in the moonlight, strolling by the quiet lotus pond.
Set a small table beside the lotus pond. Three or two friends look at ten miles lotus flowers under the willow shade. They look at the fish and lotus leaves. The sweet osmanthus fragrance is coming.
I saw a blossoming of the lotus pool eagerly looking at the sky, dotted in the lotus pond, some in full bloom, some bud, in full bloom in the leaf valve provocative, colorful, a beautiful lotus.
This is a rectangular lotus pond. The pond is full of thick lotus leaves. The breeze blows through it. It seems as if the green waves are surging one after another. It smells a lotus fragrance. Unfortunately, there are few lotus flowers in sight.
It's been a long time since I walked along such a path. I walked on carefully and saw lotus lotus swaying in the wind in the lotus pond from afar.
The lotus pond is green, the yellow flower is matched, the lotus is pure and the willow is singing in pairs. The delicate lotus fragrance, along with the gentle wind and rain, fills the whole youth time leisurely.
Lotus flowers come as promised in the hot summer days. Lotus flowers blossom in full bloom. They open in the heart of infinite thoughts. The quiet lotus pond with old dreams continues to write some thoughts of the past.
There was a small pond beside the village. From time to time, there was a burst of frog chirping. The breeze blew through, and the surface of the lotus pond rippled.
A small forest and lotus pond in the forest are the essence of the campus. The pond is full of camellias, roses, chrysanthemums and azaleas that bloom brightly in spring.
Suddenly heard a noise, an egret rushed to the lotus pond with a sudden thunder, and ripples rippled across the water.
On the lotus pond, there is a nine-curve bridge, which connects the East and west sides of the lake, so that visitors can contact the lotus more intimately.
I can't help putting this whole lotus pond in my mobile phone and taking a picture of the pink lotus flowers which are standing in Tingting and Yuli and whose petals are falling.
The night was deep and the lotus pond was quiet. Even the frog, who had been making a noise for a day, shut up.
At the end of this road, there will be a vast sea. Frog in the lotus pond, let's go this way.
Perhaps, this quiet lotus pond has given me too much happiness, even after many years, I still cherish in the heart can not forget.
That piece of endless thinking, like rippling on the green lake, I see your beauty, such as the beauty of lotus out of sludge and not dyed, settled in my dream lotus pond, on the lake.
To see lotus flower is alone lightly moving to dance in rain, face an open spaces and limitless lotus pond, breathe moist air, can't refuse of heart, also in bit by bit drop to ground moist and plentiful.
Lightly tap the seasonal door, along the poetic atmosphere, stroll in the lotus pond, a pool of clear water, a Wang Biye, pink lotus, hired Tingting, affectionate, plain petals, cherish the flowers blooming.
The bamboo Pavilion is built on the edge of lotus pond, sitting in the pavilion with cool breeze blowing. It is refreshing.
Summer is coming. The lotus leaves in the lotus pond cover the sky and shade the sun. They are green and picturesque. The lotus flowers are endless. They are in full bloom in the lake. They are red and white. They stand in the lotus leaves. They look very beautiful against the sunshine.
The vast sea of dust, deep and deep, lotus pond lotus, take care of self pity, sweet and fragrant confide, the remnant dream Fang Fei, the lotus heart knows for who bitterness, borrow ask the breeze white cloud, who can give lotus, a real understanding and tolerance.
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The lotus pond in my hometown is far less beautiful than that in the park. There is no such thing as the magnificence of the blue pearl sky or the flocks of lively carp.
If you know how to sprout and to grow, you will be a very beautiful lotus pond and you will offer a lot of happiness to many, many people around you, not only people, but animals, plants and minerals.
The fragrance of roses, through the beautiful dream of pigeons, I like in a beautiful lotus pond, swaying boats, imagining the beauty of living with your tide and the beauty of love.
At the beginning of autumn and the end of summer, when it was green, red and thin, it was a little cool these days, so I went to the lotus pond for a walk.
Several egrets looked forward to it. They had been waiting on the shore of the lotus pond for a long time. Some looked attentively and quietly at the water for fear of losing every moment of beauty.
I wandered along the quiet road beside the lotus pond. I couldn't bear to leave. I was in a hurry with people. It was very difficult for me to have such leisure to wander in the sprouting spring of the pond.
In a twinkling of an eye, it was the Qing and Autumn season. The lotus had faded its clean neon clothes, leaving only the remaining leaves and thin stems lying in the lotus pond, waiting for the rest of the mind.
In late autumn of another year, the old road came to this place again, but it was totally different in face, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the unfathomable roots stretching in the lotus pond, which were so impregnable.
Rain sounds, such as the morning breeze passing through the grass, such as the moonlight breeze caressing lotus pond, have rhythm, strong and weak, slow and fast, you might as well listen to the whisper of the light wind caressing weeping willows.
I have always wanted to cover up my yearning for you, but it is like a full lotus pond, flowing out of an irreversible flow, spreading into the rain of missing, flowing to the distant place, and every day I am stained with the tears of the stars, and the poems written down to sell my soul, and let you have a clear view.
Yet the lotus blossoms in the lotus ponds of Paradise care nothing about such matters.
