She didn't know where the end of the corridor on the right was. She only smelled a faint scent of lotus, which was fresh and tangy, and she couldn't help but walk deeper.
It is very rare that in a temple with such a strong scent of incense, you can still distinguish such fragrant lotus flowers. It seems that the lotus flowers in this area are either very fragrant or planted in a vast area.
Facts have proved that her guess was right. At the end of the corridor is the Moon Cave Gate. After turning around the Moon Cave Gate, there is a vast lotus pond with no end. This lotus is planted on the top of the mountain. This group of monks is really elegant.
The breeze blows slowly, and a burst of lotus fragrance comes in. I have been holding it in Yunxiang Courtyard for a long time. When I smell such a pure and natural fragrance, I feel like I am among the lotus bushes in the West Lake of Hangzhou, free and unrestrained.
Catching a glimpse of a small boat on the shore, Yan Susu almost without hesitation got on the boat, untied the cable and went deep into the lotus leaf.
The boats are accompanied by shadows and shadows, and the ropes are untied to urge each other. There is no need to wipe away the sweat and powder, and the wind skirts are opened at will. The floating floats are moved in disorder, and the boat comes in leaning on the lotus. The lotus roots are tied together, and the lotus leaves are held into cups.
Standing in the boundless sea of lotus leaves, you feel a cool breeze and water vapor rising up, making this sultry summer day much cooler and more comfortable.
The boat entered the lotus pond and stretched out, and she put down the oar.
She picked two lotus leaves at random, put one behind her head as a pillow, and covered her face with the other. The dense layers of lotus leaves covered her from the hot sun and spread the fragrance all over her body. She felt really comfortable.
I was bored day and night in the Prime Minister's Mansion. After enjoying the lotus pond, I felt like an eagle returning to the sky, spreading its wings and soaring with a sense of freedom.
It was a good sleep in the summer afternoon, so she lay down so comfortably and slowly closed her eyes, not caring about the romantic encounter half an hour later.
This sleep was neither long nor short, and when I woke up, it was almost dusk.
The large red clouds in the sky are like red cotton sprinkled with rouge, and the large bright red flowers are really beautiful.
With the gentle evening breeze, the water in the lotus pond ripples evenly. Due to the color of the sky, these ripples are also a fantasy version of pink, as if someone has sprinkled pink petals on the lake, and the petals are swaying in the wind.
The natural beauty is so beautiful.
Yan Susu was admiring the beautiful scenery after taking a nap, but suddenly she seemed to think of something, and her interest in admiring the scenery immediately disappeared.
She slapped her knees fiercely as if waking up from a dream, and jumped up: "It's over, it's over, it's going to kill me if I go back."