How to describe lotus
On the surface of the winding and twisting lotus pond, one could see fields of leaves. The leaves are high out of the water, like the skirts of a graceful dancer. Among the layers of leaves, white flowers are dotted here and there, some are blooming gracefully, some are holding their petals shyly; just like a string of bright pearls, or like stars in the blue sky, and some are like stars in the blue sky. Like a beauty just out of the bath. The breeze passed by, bringing wisps of fragrance, like the faint singing from a tall building in the distance. At that time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, which immediately spread across the lotus pond. The leaves were densely packed side by side, and there seemed to be a ripple of solid blue. Under the leaves are veins of running water, which are covered and some colors cannot be seen; but the leaves are even more beautiful.
The moonlight is like flowing water, quietly flowing on this leaf and flower. Thin green mist floats in the lotus pond. The leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; they are also like a dream wrapped in a veil. Although it was a full moon, there was a thin layer of clouds in the sky, so it couldn't shine brightly; but I thought this was just the right thing - a sound sleep is essential, but a nap also has its own flavor. The moonlight shines through the trees, and the dense bushes high up cast jagged and mottled black shadows, as steep as ghosts; the sparse shadows of the curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is not uniform; but the light and shadow have a harmonious melody, like the famous music played on the Fan Erling (English transliteration of violin).
My favorite flower is the lotus.
One day in early July, I followed the summer camp to the most prestigious lotus viewing spot I had longed for - Quyuan Fenghe, one of the ten scenic spots in the West Lake.
I always thought that Quyuan Fenghe was a courtyard with many twists and turns. Only after listening to the tour guide’s introduction did I know that “Quyuan Fenghe” was formerly known as “Quyuan Fenghe”. It was the first place where official wine was brewed and was famous for the many lotus plants. Every time the summer wind blows, the fragrance of lotus and wine overflows, which is intoxicating. People call it "Lotus Breeze in Quyuan". When Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty toured the West Lake southward, he renamed it "Quyuan Fenghe" and it is still used today.
"After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red." I was so excited as I chanted Yang Wanli's poem about lotuses. We are about to see such a beautiful scene in the world! As soon as we entered the gate of Quyuan Fenghe, my companions and I couldn't wait to cheer and walk through the cobblestone tree-lined path, skipping the green grass and colorful flower beds, and went straight to the lake.
Standing by the lake, at a glance, you can see the rippling water, the fields of lotus leaves, the crowded lotus leaves are green and dripping, the round dewdrops are shining, the sun is dancing on them, and the breeze is singing on them. . The breeze blows slowly and the fragrance of lotus comes. Eyes full of green, eyes full of lotus flowers, eyes full of scenery, it is really beautiful. I was deeply attracted by this beautiful picture full of vitality and interest in front of me. Of course, the protagonist of this picture is the lotus, which is called the gentleman among flowers. She is like a young girl, each one is charming and beautiful, and each one has icy muscles and jade bones. Some are innocent, lively and cute, wearing emerald green rose skirts, dancing with the rhythm of the breeze; some are a little shy, holding a cute green umbrella, covering their cheeks to dress up for a while, then Show your most beautiful smile to everyone; some are heroic, full of vitality, ready to bloom...
Standing in the pavilion, watching the green shadows all over the lake, seeing thousands of red lotus flowers, and smelling the waves The fragrance is refreshing and refreshing; strolling on small bridges of different shapes, people crossing the bridge feel like walking among lotuses. People lean on the flowers, the flowers reflect their faces, and the flowers and the people fall in love. Quyuan Fenghe is like a poem, a natural picture, a beautiful piece of music, and a beautiful and touching story.
I love the lotus, its light fragrance, its graceful appearance, its charming appearance, and even more, its noble quality of being able to emerge from the mud without being stained, and wash the water without being evil.