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Written by/Hou Jianwen Hua Inner Mongolia Head Office

Photography/Peng Ming

"The hibiscus flowers just came out of the water, and the peaches and plums suddenly became speechless." Midsummer is the season when lotus flowers are in full bloom. Noble beauty with filar silk sparkling water, dancing lightly on the jasper plate, especially beautiful. Everyone has different lotus flowers in their eyes and hearts when enjoying the lotus flowers.

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Text/red leaves

Subscleral wave opening

Two pearls of lotus.

warm

There are resorts everywhere.

Knock separation

Cover up the beautiful fall

An elegant skirt

A gentle and charming poem

Yao Zui

Mature heat

Along the dense

Depressed

Hidden in the space covered with green.

The shadow of water

abandon oneself to

blurred lines

Stretch and be happy

Urgent and meaningful

Put the sealed thoughts

nose

Release the tempting sweetness.

Infiltrate into the landscape by acquiescence

White lotus root

The softness of kissing a virgin

Spit out fresh buds

Let it go round and round

dizzy

It dyed my heart red.

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Text/Sun Yingjie

Lotus is handed down from generation to generation.

Under the pure sky

Brewed for a long time

Thousands of years of burial

Never stopped practicing.

Tears measure the familiar taste

Fill the vicissitudes of life with a grain of sand

A complete stranger

Bury the echo in running water

Strand a trip

Spend the ups and downs of the past calmly

Every flower is in full bloom.

It's all despair, okay?

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Text/Wu Bo

Agility of rain

Beat the lotus pond of the soul

Small water wave

Wonderful notes

Dye one's mood vividly.

The core of red lotus

A fluttering smile

Show the elegance of Tang style rhyme

Play the willow string in summer

Frog drum sound shock

Dragonflies will fill the pond with beauty.

Hold in one's arms

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Text/Ma Wu Yao

A warm breeze

Destroy the charming face of the pond

Affectionate dragonfly

Tease shy pink

Warm drizzle

Wash away the towering dust.

Soft and clear water

Bathed in vulgar elegance

I walked into you devoutly

Only lotus fragrance is full of sleeves

Poetic ...

?

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Text/Li Guodong

dark green

dark green

Like a big hand

Raise a bright red flame

Burning on the river

Flying flames

Open your soul quietly.

Saved by this season

I wear camouflage clothes.

Stand by and watch the bridge

Autumn in the north is very cool.

Not inferior to Jiangnan

Come here for the first time.

But I don't feel strange.

because

My orange shirt can block the dark green.

Just like at night.

Slowly submerge the white clouds in the sky

Everything went dark.

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Text/Yu

It is green all summer.

Pour into flowing feelings

Burning rosy clouds

Turn into blossoming lotus flowers

The sun hides in the wind.

ballet

Moved land and water.

Through the poet's heart

The text is not repeated.

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Text/Fengyun

On that day, the pool in the teammate's house was so clear and fragrant.

A lotus leaf is dripping with dew.

A lotus flower is about to open.

For a long time, staring at the peerless.

I am kind and yearn for lotus flowers.

The gentle swimming of fish is also gentle and charming.

Sweet heart and heart, my heart is full of the fragrance of life.

The dance is graceful.

How can it be said that it is not the random publicity of scenery or fate?

The best state of life

No dust, strong and bright.

At this point I have closed my eyes.

A pool of lotus flowers is green.

The thick makeup that sets off the sunset glow

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Li Shimin

The fog cleared.

A pool of lilies remains the same.

Let pollution pass under your feet.

Self-purification and non-staining

Elegant and fragrant

be committed to

The care of the sun

A kiss in the breeze

Listen, Zi Yannan

Look at that dragonfly.

Leisure and comfort

There is infinite sacredness in stability.

Turn around often

Naturally, it is farewell to leave.

Unbearable emotion

Be entangled in my heart

Taste a little pain

Without your fragrance

How can butterflies fly around?