With the sound of the car, I came to this beautiful little spring city, ---- Xichang, where there are many hospitable Yi people, the majestic Lushan Mountain, and the beautiful and tranquil scenery. Qionghai. . . .
I stepped into Qionghai in the morning, and a veil was pulled over the misty Qionghai, as if I had entered a white world, where the sky and the water met, and it was difficult to see where the sky was and where the earth was. Where is the river, where is the bank. In this hazy world, feel the gentleness of Qionghai. Along the Qionghai River, there are rows of weeping willows, like a graceful girl, standing by the river, with her fine long hair hanging in the water, ready to dress up. The wild flowers by the river make Qionghai even more beautiful.
Sit in the rickety boat and enjoy its gentleness. The surface of the river is as quiet as a smooth mirror, and the reflection of the weeping willows by the river is reflected in this mirror. The water is so clear that you can see the bottom of the river, where groups of small fish swim happily on the green water plants. , from time to time they jump out of the water happily to feel the breath of summer; the surface of the river is as green as a piece of green emerald, this green, natural green, bright green.
Some white things appeared in the distance, which were yachts. The yachts were flying in the water, causing ripples wherever they passed. A strong wind blew by, and the waves on the sea surface jumped out of the water like naughty children, stroking someone's cheek. I stood in the stands watching this magnificent scene, and the small waves raised gently touched my face. . . . .
(Title: Ah! Qionghai)