Summer vacation, West Lake Tour

The ancients said: "There is heaven, and the downstream is Suhang." Suzhou is proud of its scattered gardens. Since ancient times, some people have "not able to throw Hangzhou, half of it is this lake." West Lake is a poem A natural picture is a beautiful and touching story, and is the darling of the people of the heavens. Compared with the "small makeup and strong wipes", the Chinese women's Shih Tzu is probably the only one in the world. You can also visit the West Lake. There is an old saying in Hangzhou that women and children know: the West Lake is not as good as the West Lake, the West Lake is not as good as the West Lake. It seems that Yuxi Lake is the most popular in West Lake. God cares, when I was swimming in the lake, I was catching a drizzle. Lotus, red cheeks. In the middle of the lotus leaf that squeezes and squeezes, he is still in the middle of the squeezing lotus leaf. He is as shy as a girl who is afraid of seeing a stranger, but he has a thousand gestures. The reflection of the lotus flower is beautiful, but after all, it is only the maid of the beautiful Xi Shi, far more than the young lady who does not let them.

The air after the rain has a sweet taste, and the rippled lake is covered with a thin layer of water vapor, like a soft veil, smashing the beautiful face of the West Lake National Color. The sunset finally rushed to make clouds before the twilight spread, and sprinkled a mottle on the lake. The weeping willows on the lakeside cover the lake that floats in the sunset. The green of the smoke and the golden of the setting of the sun shine together, and the halo is like a dream. The sky is getting darker. There was a faint twilight on the lake, and the blood red of the setting sun fell from the horizon to the deep lake. In the gentle lake wind, the wicker swayed gently.

"The golden willows on the riverside are the brides in the sunset, the shadows in the waves, in my heart..."

It was dark, when the appearance of the stag fish in the West Lake was completely obscured by the twilight, the lights on the other side of the lake suddenly lit up, and a piece of golden brilliance seemed to enter the fairyland. The lake reflects the radiant night light, and the time is as bright as the crystal palace. The West Lake, which does not use fat powder, is time-consuming and luxurious.

In the summer night, the moonlight is like a stream of water, quietly diarrhea on the lake. The lake has a layer of blue waves that reflect the brilliance of silver. The frog under the shade of the willows was uneasy, and he also happily played the piano. The lights on the opposite side were swaying with the lights on the cruise ship. The evening breeze, the tourists were whispering. The air suddenly began to fill the quiet aroma, quiet, if you heard the sound of the lotus bloom...

The second day: purple blood children