It's a crescent moon on the ninth day of July. Hang on the southern day of the weekend afternoon. The crescent moon in the daytime, embedded in the blue sky, is very bright. There is a white cloud next to the moon, and the brightest part seems to be faintly colorful. Let's name it "Rainbow Chasing the Moon".
Zhu Mingying once sang a song called Caiyue Chasing the Moon:
Standing on the white sand beach, looking forward to the distance, the thoughts are endless
When will you be able to return it?
The waves rolled and rolled, and my tears of acacia had dried up
Dear ones, dear ones, you can hear my soft call
The small tree in front of the door has become a green shade, and we will meet again when we meet again
The bright moon shines in front of the window, the same acacia
The same sorrow, the lack of the moon can still be restored
Day after day, year after year
It is difficult to see each other when the sea is separated
Loved ones, loved ones, I am looking forward to
Looking forward to seeing each other tomorrow
Birds are tired of flying and know how to return
I hope that my loved ones will return home
The night of Tanabata carries many of the beauty of Chinese. Although tanabata night did not see the moon, it was sent to the circle of friends that day. The circle borrowed a photo of the clothes on the Internet, which was very tearful. This expression of love...
What evening is this evening? Hitotsune Tanabata,
Tanabata? Cowherd Weaver Girl.
Tanabata? Beggar to the point of being,
Tanabata? Queqiao will be closed.
Tanabata Tanabata, drying books and clothes,
Tanabata Tanabata, Lan Ye Fu Qi.
I believe that this night, everyone has a different beauty. Whether you see the moon or not, no more, no less.
With her in mind, always want to see her, every weekend. It's hot today. The heat is also going to go, which is really like. Under the scorching sun, in a sweaty evening, I went to the lotus pond again. There are very few tourists in the park. There is no trace of the lotus pond. I stood in the shade of a willow, like standing in a steamer, in a sauna. Even so, the lotus flowers attracted me a lot, or even more.
The sun sprinkles on the white lotus flowers, in the shape of a peach, with carmine lips. Hidden under a leaf, quiet beauty.
From another perspective, there is a lotus canopy with full grains accompanying her. There are dense clumps of round lotus leaves nestled.
I love this uninhabited lotus pond. Swallows flew over the pond, accompanied by a cheerful chirp. Dragonflies fly leisurely to stop and stop. Sunlight shines through the thick leaves, which is a brilliant green.
This picture, don't look for any words to praise. Just look at it quietly and appreciate it with your heart.
There's nothing to miss in the world. Some are just that you didn't experience it well when you were there, and didn't drip it well to catch it.
Missed the first year of the first year, and there are fifteen na. If you can't grasp it in the present, what future can you talk about?
That pond of flowers has been lush and beautiful. It's there all year round. Rain, snow, wind and frost will have her charm. Whether it is dawn or the scorching sun, there is always a different charm of her.
After all, in the middle of June in West Lake, the scenery is not the same as the four o'clock. The lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are different red. That was Yang Wanli's feeling. One roll out of the ink, no flowers and no puffs near the autumn sound. The old leaves are semi-withered and the new leaves are shown, and the lotus fat is nurtured to comfort life.
Nature is the teacher of human beings. With the study of nature, people have created a new world. There is technology, art, and more spirit.
One point number five eyes to see the world