| | | | | | | | | 2018/08/15 16:37:12 プライベート♪ | | | A pond of blue water and a pond of lotus | |
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In summer, I went to wuhan for business. When I passed xinzhou district, I saw the endless lotus blossoms along the road through the window. After a while of excitement, I fell into deep memory and meditation, thinking of the lotus pond in front of my hometown.
In my memory, every midsummer, the lotus leaf in the pond looks like a small umbrella. After the preparation of a spring, the water floats in clusters to the east and the west, trying to straighten up. Slowly close to the crowd, willfully open, layer upon layer baby skin, staggered, green covered the water. Occasionally, there are dragonflies in the water, butterflies flying, that lotus seems to get long-lost news, touch each other slightly, as if in a whisper. Groups of pairs of small fish, also join in the lively, sometimes swimming between the lotus, touched the lotus yangko similar sway, sometimes the fish actually jumped out of the water, fell on the lotus leaf, after a struggle, fell into the water, the water immediately formed a dynamic thread ring, from the inward and outward fluctuation, tantalizing. When the breeze blows, the water is sparkling, the lotus leaves are like green waves rolling, and like countless girls in blue skirts dancing, it is very touching. And tangbian willow wind from time to time gently flicking the water lotus leaves, tender and kiss the lotus leaves, to show the best of the situation, people can not tell who is who the subject of who is who.
I don't know whether I know, or I know, there is always a sense of closeness in my heart. Every summer, when walking slowly in the qingyi tangbian, accompanied by green leaves, flowers and plants, feel the clear reflection of the pond and the charm and mood of the lotus opening, listen to the heart of the lotus, see the green stretch Hydro Peel, the heart is comfortable. Especially in the early morning after rain washing, the air is moist, and I pace by the side of the wet lotus pond. Under the shadow of willow trees, the lotus becomes more and more green, more graceful and graceful. Among the green leaves, the pink lotus drops down and becomes full of moisture. White lotus with rain, immaculate purity; Even the goose yellow bud, is also at qinglian but not devil, showing that the flavor of the character of the far overflow. A "day after day lotus leaves infinite green" picture, elegant and full of charm.
I often steadfast stand at the edge of the lotus pond, or in the shade, men look at the thick leaves in different charm carved with every inch of water, long and soft with full lotus, lotus stem with zen attitude in this paper, the unique character and style, the blooming lotus girl like gently swaying skirt attire, dance on the green, long and love in the heart of love is always difficult to calm. In the cool and refreshing quietly read the lotus head shy, low brow smile of the United States, quietly enjoy the heart of the lingering lotus fragrance, intoxicated in the fragrance of the lotus.
The water reddened as the sunset reflected in the pond. At this time, the lotus, like a beautiful bride, in the evening glow of the wedding dress, beautiful to the extreme. And in the bright moonlight, like a dream mirage. Trees, cicadas chirp, frogs or squatting in the water hair styling class, or jump on the lotus leaf "quack," the lotus pond is more lively boiling, do not have a fun. In this atmosphere, I often pick a wisp of lotus fragrance, kiss a bunch of fresh, sleepy, long do not want to leave.
Due to the high purity and constancy of lotus flowers, the character of "out of the silt and out of the silt, and out of the silt and out of the water" is created. Only lotus, fleur, fleur, handan and other names as well as the elegant name of "the gentleman in the flower of yao pond" make people love and fear.
I still remember clearly that the scene of picking lotus leaves as cool hats and lotus seeds as snacks, although life is poor, the spirit is inexplicable and abundant. The lotus pond is dotted with the beauty of the hometown, adding to the spirit of the hometown. Moreover, even in autumn and winter, the remaining lotus becomes a symbol of a thousand and odd things. Although I had no choice but to leave her, leaving for decades, but that quiet blue water, a pond of pure and beautiful lotus, often in my dream sentimentally attached.
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| | | | | | | | 2018/08/15 16:26:52 プライベート♪ | | | Grandma | |
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In many people's eyes, everyone's hand is the same. But in my eyes, grandma's hand was different. Grandma's hands were the warmest, the most deft, the most industrious. Rough as it is, it contains dexterity, warmth, and industry. It was rough, but it incorporated my grandmother's hope, care and love for me.
Grandma's hands are magic hands. When I was young, and even a little bit of injustice, or stained his favorite things, such as clothes, toys, shoes, etc., and I was crying, and then, grandma will be with her rough hand wipe away the tears on my face. Sometimes, my grandmother took out some delicious food in her hands to make me happy. Every time I finish eating, I smile as sweet as honey. Grandma's hand is sad and brings joy.
Grandma's hands are diligent hands. Grandpa goes out early and comes home late every day. In and out of the house, big and small things happen. Hard work has turned grandma into a smart and capable woman. Grandma's hand, take away the dust of the years, replaced by the joy of the family.
Grandma's hand is a pair of expectant hands. The difficulties in life and study always erode me from time to time. Whenever I was helpless, my grandmother would touch my head with her rough hands and say, "it's ok, I believe you have worked hard! If you don't understand, you can ask the teacher. I am sure you will, and everything will be all right! In my grandmother's gentle touch, I have the courage and confidence to overcome difficulties. Grandma's hand, touching the frustration and helplessness, in exchange for encouragement and expectation.
Grandma's hand, helping me along the way, for me to build a warm and comfortable home. When you are tired, don't forget to hold grandma's hand tightly, because those hands are the support of our life. I love my grandma and her warm, rough, clever, hard-working hands. Of course, I also love my grandma more.
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