Hand drawn lotus leaf sketch pencil

Hand-drawn lotus leaf sketch with simple strokes Picture Gallery Sketch Pencil

"The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green". Whenever I hear this beautiful line, I always sigh at the lotus leaves. They are so prosperous in summer, but what about autumn? The delicate lotus leaves, green and green, stretch for thousands of miles. The lotus leaves held up in the clear water seem to be the natural umbrellas of the fish: when there are more, it becomes a pavilion, housing hundreds of fish. A golden fish makes people stop and watch; if there are too many, it becomes a green cloud, which is a natural place for thousands of golden fish to entertain, and tourists can't help but admire it; if there are too many, it becomes a green cloud The sky protects thousands of golden fish from the wind and rain, and attracts countless talented people to sing poems! "Autumn has been a sad and lonely time since ancient times." Autumn strikes like a sharp sword. How can the delicate and tender lotus leaves withstand this magical sword that gathers cold light? Naturally, they also withered like the general public. The delicate complexion of the past is no longer there, everything is in disarray, and the fish have left it. In the past, the delicate lotus leaves were so poor that pedestrians no longer stopped; tourists had no interest; talented people have abandoned them and left. All things have a beginning and an end. People always praise the beauty of the beginning, but fail to appreciate the end. Ignored, despised and disgusted by the tragic defeat!