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自从我拍过那张扛着一支荷叶当伞,把心底的快乐笑到脸上的小照后,人家便说我是个爱荷的人了。五岁的相片已不知去向,但四十几年后,我又充满惊喜地伸手去摸抚鲜嫩的新荷。只因想念“荷花”,今天我才一大早赶路,趁着逐渐削薄的蝉声,叩访这戕爿琼枝翠盖缀满凝粉醺脂花朵的荷池,不禁轻唤:“荷花!荷花!”哦!这个似已远去很久飘渺如在梦中的名字。风微微吹着,三十年凝成的一滴思念的泪水,淌落在玉盘上面,不停滚动,宛如当日我初次看到七彩露珠旋走玉盘的欣喜,而明媚的她,又似正从那边田埂向我跑来……“怎么突然来了,这么早?”她喜孜孜地
Since I had photographed the little picture with a lotus leaf as an umbrella, and smiled at the bottom of my heart with happiness, I would say that I was a lover of Ihol. The five-year-old photo has disappeared, but after 40 years, I reached out in surprise to touch the fresh lotus. Just because I missed the “Lotus”, today I only hurried to the road early in the morning, humming a gradually thinning buzz, and visiting the lotus pond filled with powdered blusher flowers, and I could not help but scream: “Lotus Lotus!” “Oh! This seems to be a distant dream for a long time. The wind blew slightly. The tears that had been missing for thirty years were falling on the jade plate and rolling constantly. It was like the first time I saw the dewdrops of the colorful dewdrops on the jade disk, and she was bright. From there, Tian Lu ran to me... ”How come suddenly, so early?" She happily