This sea of flowers perfectly embodies the visceral experience of the phrase "a feast for the eyes."
A ten-meter walk ahead, Bai Youwei saw lotus flowers nestled amidst the florae. With petals as white as snow and gold stamens, clusters of them gracefully stood among the lush, spreading an air of elegance and allure.
Bai Youwei tugged at Shen Mo's clothes, asking him to help her stand up. She wanted to pick lotus flowers.
"Did you choose so quickly?" The nearby Wu Lili asked in surprise, "there are still so many flowers up ahead."
"I just like this one." Bai Youwei leaned against Shen Mo and rose, holding onto her crutch. Then she used another crutch to hook the lotus flowers in the thickets.
She brought them closer, grabbing their thick, sturdy, dark green stems, covered in tiny thorns.
She thought it would take some effort, but to her surprise, it snapped off easily, and the white lotus fell into Bai Youwei's hands.
