Luoyang meijingcheng composition

Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf. "Do you always fantasize about walking across a lotus leaf half a person's height in a small canoe? Let your hand gracefully touch the lotus with dew, and take a deep breath. The fragrance will intoxicate you. ?

"Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream." Are you always eager to walk alone in the pine forest on a quiet moonlit night? The tinkling sound of the spring is the inner melody, and the poetic time stops for you at this moment. ?

The cruel reality always wakes you up from your dreams. You are trapped in this noisy city. Where is nature? But don't be sad, let alone sad. Close your eyes and listen to the voice of your soul. The body of the city can't stop yearning for nature. As long as there is a sentimental natural heart, the city will be covered with green. ?

Early morning, walking on the road. The willows on the shore gently stroked the trembling water surface in the wind, without catkins flying. Maybe they have flown to the spring breeze. In our hurried footsteps, I don't know how many beautiful things in life have been missed. Why not look up at the horizon? The soft morning glow is the dress left by the fairy, and the golden sunshine smiles at you through the mist. The sun rolled and lay lazily on the leaves, letting the green blood shine with temptation. In an instant, the city melts into your eyes, and the tall buildings seem to be towering trees in the tropical rain forest, and the endless sound of cars in your ears becomes the melodious songs of birds. You are walking among the towering old trees, and the sunshine gently surrounds you. It turns out that living in nature only needs a moment's touch. ?

Continuous rain soaked the planned weekend, and you leaned against the window to pass the boring time. At this time, a naughty raindrop escaped from its mighty team and splashed a crystal flower on your arm. You look up at misty rain, as if you were walking silently in an alley in the south of the Yangtze River, holding an oil-paper umbrella. Walking through a pond, the rain became a line and circled on the water; A little frog sat on the lotus leaf, quietly watching the passage of this life. Affectionate running water bypasses your feet. Not far away, a red lotus is in full bloom, and the breeze is blowing. The gentleness of its bow deeply touches your heart. Suddenly I feel my heart suddenly enlightened, and this life in nature is so beautiful! Although you are still in this city, your heart has taken a deep breath in nature. It turns out that living in nature only needs a poetic heart. ?

Hide nature in your chest, and the breath of nature will be everywhere in this city. ?