Today, what will happen to the lotus pond that I have been to and the autumn rain that has been raining? Look carefully, there are only infinite lotus leaves and no scattered lotus flowers. Heart unavoidably some lonely.
In the loneliness, I vaguely heard the beautiful horse hoofs of Zheng Chouyu being knocked from the south of the Yangtze River, and vaguely saw the face waiting in the season like the design of this lotus flower.
The bus stopped halfway, and an old woman with vicissitudes of life and peace led a little girl with flowers like spring flowers on the bus. It suddenly occurred to me that the aging woman used to be a flower-like girl, and that flower-like girl will become an aging woman one day!
My heart suddenly became clear.
Lotus flowers bloom and fall.