The lotus pond in the early morning, the breeze touches the dew, and the lotus leaves sway
As usual, Ji Xun walked through the large lotus pond to go to the bus station in the distance to take the bus to work.
Who knew that today's lotus pond would be different from usual?
There is a little duck picking lotus leaves
From then on, his life was no longer one of indulging in the breeze and bright moon alone.
Ji Xun: What are you doing picking lotus leaves?
Little Duck: Quack quack?