Also remember the original, summer went out walking in the pond, breathe the fragrance of lotus, Dutch fresh, feel physically and mentally article clarity, are like clouds on that day, free of dust drift in a transparent manner in time. The other side of the storied, there is water coming through the flute, melodious lingering waft wind in the trees. Watching the verdant lotus, really want to pull dress shoes, wading lotus. Angela looked at the water, I do not know the depth, guiltily looked at the foot of the stone masonry on the stairs, not to rush into the water, but that is only several feet across with lotus, cute love to be on the look. Lotus dense, and a pure heart gallop in the silence of the wilderness. Like the ease of comfortable, soft shining, the breeze, swaying red lotus incense, lotus pool all thrown in one direction layers of the Green Wave, I was this vast flow of gentle traction, to capture the lotus and lotus leaves grace the early morning, the most beautiful moment fixed in the depths of memory. Hawthorn edge green Caojian dew in the sun shines warm luster. With my feet moving, some dew fall silent in my ankle, slightly moist cool is comfortable. Graceful willows waving in the breeze, drooping willows brushed my hair. A touch of floral, quiet air, refreshing breath of freedom, as a physical and mental being laundered feeling, let me linger, the suspect is a dream fantasy. At this pond is quiet, serene, but also unprecedented, vibrant. Pond full of emerald Pitt, on the way in a slight wind flow wash a pair of eyes to explore, meditation in lotus bloom lighting, there is an eternal lotus bloom in the morning. Had once had, in windless evening, at a stone bench beside the pond there, silently waiting for the waterfront of trees, etc., waiting for a similar reunion soul, wait for a good time in the Review. Weathering sailed, some crushing want to miss, involuntarily in my heart. Aqua morning, long time, miss smile, beautiful as the lotus. See full lotus pond, pays homage to the beauty of a never far away, walking in the landscape, the intention to see the world, so we are on the road, looking for the meaning of life. Red terraced rice paddies, beautiful everywhere, sometimes when we are lacking is often not pretty, but good at finding a beautiful heart. Own heart charming, charming the world. Lotus wind, sunlight Ripples, Qingyong dressed in commoner happy hearted moments shadow sparkling blue water center.