2013年09月26日
Creek Branch was long
"Green Point" with the sun's love, slowly stretch your body, such as a jade plate, or in the surface oscillation ripples, or get a Qian Zi in the wind. A red dragonfly flying, stopping at the tip. At this time, the wind naughty to flee to come over, rocking green leaves, red dragonfly startled, G to fan the red thin wings, over the lake, with the white clouds fly away.
"Green plates" in one day become larger, the color gradually to deep, along the lake white corridors, spreading into a lush. Across the lake, bursts of fragrance slowly drifting, Qin full heart, not from a deep breath, mind fresh Dunjue. In the heat of summer, full of lotus leaf of lake lake flow infiltration so sweet cool, just like in the snow, in a steaming temperature warm spring.
Remember the lake has more than ten osmanthus tree leaves are always green, deep, dark branches are immutable and frozen, and broken yellow flowers covered with branches, it still active. Sweet scented osmanthus incense slightly strong some, but only for the corner, than in the lake "incense Yuan Yi Ching" trend.
She is not satisfied with the floating leisurely. "Straight" charge rod have grow up, will be suspended in the water leaves, strongly to the sky. The fish in the lotus leaf shade, enjoy it. A few goose also swam, upturned neck, like the lake s of cyclamen. Originally, she was "neither spreading about nor branching out-concise", is to give these animals retained their activity space. Smooth surface, gathered the night dew. She left and right lane, roll into a ock, playing with the wind. Or is the fish touched the bearing rod, or is she playing careless, lean towards the end, "Hua Lala" ock slide, startled fish stampede, white goose "Oh, oh" called flutter away. She rocked, like with naughty Qiao smile, look at these "coward" scattered away.
He is more than that of green. About a month's time, her flowers, from the green leaves appeared. There are red, white, purple, a valve core surrounded by yellow, sunrise and sunset, and the closed.
Its a Tang "season", with only the red lotus. It was planted by Mr. Ji Xianlin, Mr. about the lotus seed is a species. The wild lotus, color diversity. Mr. Zhu Ziqing saw in the lotus pond the lotus is only one white, Mr. Zhu write load in the text, with a touch of joy, more reveals a hint of sadness. Mr. quarter write load, lively and vitality, and "pool of shadow fall flower", also praised her elegant, free and easy. Flowers speechless, but to the viewer temperament, not feel honest self true feelings show.
The autumn wind howling, jade lotus gradually turn yellow, a few rain, drop leaf residue. A busy season best, then dry. She put the lotus and lotus stems buried lake mud, waiting for the next summer.
Listen to father said, the old door Creek Branch was long with a large load. The time of famine, father with young strong body, dived into the water to dig lotus root to aunt and grandmother to eat, so the family spent the time of famine. Later the river fork is formed into a Polder, seedling, no load space.
Years later, He Cha polder has not cultivated, and full of water. A father call, very pleased to say, in front of the river again long leaves. After so many years in the mud of sleep, can actually grow, had to gasp in admiration of her tenacious vitality!
Hai Zi a poem: "live in this precious human, human and plant as happy."
He is happy; he is a good father saw the return of happiness; I looked at lotus, thinking about things about load, happiness.
"Green plates" in one day become larger, the color gradually to deep, along the lake white corridors, spreading into a lush. Across the lake, bursts of fragrance slowly drifting, Qin full heart, not from a deep breath, mind fresh Dunjue. In the heat of summer, full of lotus leaf of lake lake flow infiltration so sweet cool, just like in the snow, in a steaming temperature warm spring.
Remember the lake has more than ten osmanthus tree leaves are always green, deep, dark branches are immutable and frozen, and broken yellow flowers covered with branches, it still active. Sweet scented osmanthus incense slightly strong some, but only for the corner, than in the lake "incense Yuan Yi Ching" trend.
She is not satisfied with the floating leisurely. "Straight" charge rod have grow up, will be suspended in the water leaves, strongly to the sky. The fish in the lotus leaf shade, enjoy it. A few goose also swam, upturned neck, like the lake s of cyclamen. Originally, she was "neither spreading about nor branching out-concise", is to give these animals retained their activity space. Smooth surface, gathered the night dew. She left and right lane, roll into a ock, playing with the wind. Or is the fish touched the bearing rod, or is she playing careless, lean towards the end, "Hua Lala" ock slide, startled fish stampede, white goose "Oh, oh" called flutter away. She rocked, like with naughty Qiao smile, look at these "coward" scattered away.
He is more than that of green. About a month's time, her flowers, from the green leaves appeared. There are red, white, purple, a valve core surrounded by yellow, sunrise and sunset, and the closed.
Its a Tang "season", with only the red lotus. It was planted by Mr. Ji Xianlin, Mr. about the lotus seed is a species. The wild lotus, color diversity. Mr. Zhu Ziqing saw in the lotus pond the lotus is only one white, Mr. Zhu write load in the text, with a touch of joy, more reveals a hint of sadness. Mr. quarter write load, lively and vitality, and "pool of shadow fall flower", also praised her elegant, free and easy. Flowers speechless, but to the viewer temperament, not feel honest self true feelings show.
The autumn wind howling, jade lotus gradually turn yellow, a few rain, drop leaf residue. A busy season best, then dry. She put the lotus and lotus stems buried lake mud, waiting for the next summer.
Listen to father said, the old door Creek Branch was long with a large load. The time of famine, father with young strong body, dived into the water to dig lotus root to aunt and grandmother to eat, so the family spent the time of famine. Later the river fork is formed into a Polder, seedling, no load space.
Years later, He Cha polder has not cultivated, and full of water. A father call, very pleased to say, in front of the river again long leaves. After so many years in the mud of sleep, can actually grow, had to gasp in admiration of her tenacious vitality!
Hai Zi a poem: "live in this precious human, human and plant as happy."
He is happy; he is a good father saw the return of happiness; I looked at lotus, thinking about things about load, happiness.
