I am a blooming summer lotus,
I wish you could see me now.
The wind and frost have not come to corrode it yet,
The autumn rain has not yet fallen.
The green season has left me again,
I am already graceful, not worried or afraid.
Now, exactly,
the most beautiful moment,
The heavy door is locked,
After the fragrant smile,
Who knows what I, Lian, am thinking.
You who have no chance,
Either it's too early, it's just,
Too late...——"Lian's Thoughts"