The beauty of the residual lotus
Text/Yang Rui
Inscription - the beauty of the lotus, not only in the face, but also in its heart and bones! Distinguish the turbidity, the light world, not polluted in the city, not dirty in the customs, innocent and innocent four seasons, indifferent to a lifetime! In ancient times, there was Zhou Dunyi's "Love Lotus Saying", and now I also follow his will, dissecting the heart to sharpen the liver and gallbladder!
Red face exhausted, green leaves remnants, illuminating the autumn water, facing the west wind.
The stem bones ask the sky, and the clouds are speckled. There are benders, skimming the surface of the pool, drawing circles; There are dry pipes, hidden lotus seeds, secret hidden hearts; There are upright ones, sharp swords, piercing wind chills: there are drowning ones, half-drowned, and leaves drifting far away.
It has always been a place where it was almost ready to fall.
The rain and wind still stand independently and the dead leaves are also calm.
Imagine the midsummer powder face is shy, and the gentleman comes to reward; Pavilion and standing, fragrant far away From Qing; Pond fish around Xi, Gu Pan Huisheng.
Now the bottom of the pond is deeply dived, standing in the mud, turbid and neutral, not changing the pure quality, not moving the lofty ambition.
Not ostentatious in the world, not to compete in the hustle and bustle, thrive in the dark, grow in loneliness, bloom in the light, hide in the cold, and support Huafang with life!
Autumn Rain wept and knocked on the golden law of the jade pipe.
Is it sad and red-faced? Is it a lotus heart lotus?
The change of seasons is unswerving for thousands of years, and the new and old are replaced, humble and honest, leaving only delicacies for the king to taste.
Indifferent to the earthly world, clear out of turbidity, there is no two in the world, only the lotus deserves it!
One point number Spring Swallow Yang Rui