Zhang Xiwen: Summer is colorful

Author: Chengwai Attached Primary 6.11 Class Zhang Xiwen

Instructor: Lin Yang

I love summer because there are lotus flowers in the summer, and I have my favorite lotus puffs. Directly pick it, break it open, peel off the hard skin on the outside of the lotus seed, squeeze out the turquoise and bitter lotus core, and put the remaining snow white lotus seeds directly into the mouth, chew a few bites, such as drinking cold honey water, cool and sweet.

As soon as I heard that I was going to play in the "Thousand Acres Lotus Pond", I immediately thought of my favorite and was immediately mouthy. An hour's drive through the gap like a white colt, I rolled down the window and took a deep breath, as if I wanted to suck all the fragrance of the lotus puff hidden outside the window into my lungs. The timing was just right, some of the lotus flowers had fallen, and one by one the lotuses were scrambling to raise their hands like primary school students who already knew the answer; the other part of the late lotus flowers were still competing for glory. It was nearly noon, we tasted the tender and juicy lotus fish, refreshing sweet and sour lotus tip, I can't help but praise, it seems that the ingredients are fresh, it is really the first secret of cooking.

As soon as I wiped my mouth, I pestered my father to rent a boat, get off the lotus pond, and pick the lotus canopy. Dad talked to an old man on the small dock. I saw that the old man was more than 60 years old, a short silver hair, and dark cheeks covered with knife-like wrinkles, looking particularly strong and cheerful. The old family put down their rice bowls and said in a loud voice, "Okay! All right! I'll take you there. "Seven of us got on the boat and sat down, and the old man inserted a long bamboo pole into the bottom of the water, and as soon as he propped it up, the boat flew lightly and fluttered into the depths of the lotus pond. I held up my camera and grabbed the lotus flowers all the way, some of them were like shy little girls who had done something wrong, holding their arms and jaws; some were like birds that had just come out of their shells, with their small mouths open and their necks stretched out and proudly upwards; some were like a mother who was pregnant with a baby, sitting happily and peacefully on top of Lotus Bi.

As soon as the boat rowed out of the flowering area, "Lotus! "I screamed." This year's Lotus Phongdo! Because of the epidemic, there are fewer people coming and fewer scourges. The old man braced himself and said leisurely, "At this time in previous years, we had to ship 8 or 9 times a day, and today we only have 3 boats." "I thought to myself, well, Lotus, I can be full of happiness!" The old man let the boat float freely and slowly on the edge of the lotus leaf, gently stretched the long arm like an ape's arm, snapped, and picked two lotus puffs for me in a row and handed them to me. I quickly took over and thanked him. After dividing one for my mother, I couldn't wait to peel it up. After three or five strokes, only a handful of lotus seeds were left in his hand, "Grandpa, this lotus seed is so small!" "I looked at the lotus seed in my hand and said." Yes, in front of this year, there is an epidemic that does not allow the lower pond to fertilize and weed, and there is too much rain in the back, although there are many lotuses, but the lotus seeds are small. ”

The old man propped the boat back into the waterway and slowly propped itself farther away. As I ate, I watched, and the turquoise on either side of the boat was getting less and less, and the water seemed to be getting shallower and shallower. "Buy lotus!" A hoarse voice came out, and the old man stopped the boat, bowed his head to us sitting in the cabin, and said, "You can buy some lotus root and take it back to eat, it is very fresh." At the same time, a hoarse voice came to us. I saw an old man in the water wearing water pants, holding a large bag of lotus roots, and walking towards us with difficulty. He placed the lotus on the deck, and one by one had washed away the mud of the pool, and the white was permeated with powder, section by section, as seductive as a baby's fat arm.

However, when we saw the arms of the lotus sellers, we were all stunned! The front of The Light Arm, the abrupt round protrusion, he lost one of the palms. Oh my God, I exclaimed in my heart, a hand can actually plan out the lotus in the mud, and wash it so clean! I looked at the deep blood marks on the arms of the lotus seller, which were scraped by the lotus leaf pole! "Daddy, let's buy all his lotus!" I turned back and begged my dad. "Well, well, don't counteroffer." I happily took the money handed over by my father.

Happy times always pass quickly, I stood on the shore and waved goodbye to the old man, and under the setting sun, the old man was wiping his face with a towel and wiping his face with sweat and waving at us happily. Looking at the lotus pond under the sunset, sparkling, it is really a painting of ink that "leaves the residual lotus to listen to the sound of rain". However, this scenery is probably difficult for the old man and the lotus seller to enjoy, because at that time, there were no people who visited the lotus pond, and they had to dig up the lotus to buy it quickly.

Sitting in the car, I was still chewing lotus seeds in my mouth, which were the lotus seeds that had experienced the epidemic and insisted on working, which was particularly sweet.

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