Tour West Lake

There were not many people in the West Lake Park in the evening. The square in the park looked empty and silent. I slowly walked up the steps and stood in the middle of the square. I gently closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I just had a next time. The rain soaked the soil, and a unique freshness emerged from the depths of the land. The fragrance of the flowers and the cleansing of the grass were also sucked into my spleen and lungs at this time. My ears came with a crisp and sweet bird. And a little hoarse humming, and these sounds of nature are isolated from the bustle of the bustling city, making me feel like being in a paradise, comfortable and then blinking, in the distance is a blue lake, there is a species The meaning of "green is blue and better than blue", looking up, several geese in the sky hurriedly flew to the side of the mountain. The mountains are surrounded by fog, and the outline of the mountains can be seen faintly. Such mountains are vaguely mysterious and mysterious. And next to me, a path surrounded by green trees is mysterious.

I stepped on the trail and went under the Xihu Bridge. I looked up and saw the Caixia that accompanied the Yuner. What kind of color is that, like the fusion of all the elegant colors, beautiful and intoxicating. Walking to the highest point of the bridge, I saw a group of small ducks swimming in the lake slowly and leisurely. In the center of the West Lake, a green island is particularly conspicuous, like a Wolong sleeping on the West Lake. Looking across the West Lake, not far away is the little light that surrounds the Fujian-Taiwan Museum. I walked through the long bridge, and the sky was raining again. The rain fell on the waters of the West Lake. It was like playing a classical piece of music. It also made me feel the beauty of Zhouzhuang's water. .

The sundial gradually faded, and the footsteps in the park gradually increased. The night of the West Lake in summer began to be lively. The bright yellow light shone on the ground, swaying the shadow of a big tree, and the leaves of the tree swayed with the wind. The sound of "shasha". Looking from afar, on the road opposite the West Lake, a bright light has become a long dragon, and it is another beautiful scenery at night. Coming to the West Lake, the large and deep West Lake shimmers in the light, revealing a sense of femininity. As soon as he looked up, a cruise ship sailed from a distance, and then leaned against the shore. The originally lively world, with the docking of the ship, also became quiet, revealing a chic and quiet beauty.

Turning around, a big banyan tree is in my eyes, and the nearby stone steps are full of people, and the big banyan tree stands so lonely, as if I have been watching people for a long time, long time, I think The reason why it has been silently dedicated for so many years is that it hopes to make people happy. I looked up at the sky. At this time, the sky was like a black cloak, covering all the natural light, leaving only a few stars and a round of moon. I can’t help but think of Li Bai’s head. Looking at the moon, looking down on the feelings of my hometown, and I stood on the land that belongs to my hometown, but I saw another feeling of this month: it used its light to reflect our beautiful home and add to our sky. Its color...

Unconsciously, at night, under the night, I quietly left this beautiful and peaceful world of West Lake.

Second day: Zheng Shisi