On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
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On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it.
On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery. With its own charm, it is also very photogenic in terms of mood [cute]
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On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
On the ninth day of the New Year, I took a walk and shot it. On the shore of the lake, these lotus leaves, lotus ponchos and their stems, which have been repeatedly destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, although they have long withered and beaten, crooked from side to side, and are crippled, they have given birth to a different kind of scenery.
