Every spring comes, diplomats close to the lake filled with lotus flowers pretty cute. Floral foam body, long, his research into the water as a young girl what had looked into the mirror. Now there bud, bud like a big pink buds blooming blink. Traditional jacket petal pink, pure white. When blooming flowers, each petal knitting put together, sheltered bright yellow pistil. Sen each to roughly mirror the bath taps, are scattered inside the yellow lotus seed as the morning light is the mother sheltered pharmacist. La lotus is very special, it is just like the fans of the market in the provision banning women. Occasionally, she diligently gentle wind flies to chat with her shower. Summer, enjoy the laugh lotus, each petal fall to the lake as the boat drifted tiny gently in the wind, revealing the showers are slowly replacing dark green shirt. These her bees, butterflies fly around the flowers you like frolicking. These rays light playfully helped soothe, cool for flowers. All create a truly flawless picture.
Every spare time, I went a round the lake enjoying special faint scent very attractive. Sometimes, I'm left wondering: Sao between black mud to grow a beautiful white flower and smells so much? Perhaps colored lotus symbolizes graciousness! My grandmother used to take lotus seeds and cook marinated lotus tea or taking tea to combat insomnia.
I love lotus plant much! Every time we look at the tree, I felt serene, gentle soul, pleasant.