During his tenure in Huangzhou and Hangzhou, Su Shi encountered two epidemics, and he always found a unique solution to the epidemic. Without wearing a mask, he would think of Su Shi's "Xijiang Zhaoyue Leaves Lost in Shallow Waves" after the epidemic ended, and he wanted to get drunk and sleep.
Zhou Yang West Lake can't help but think of Su Shi's preference for water and light, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If the West Lake is compared to learning Chinese characters, it is always appropriate to go into battle lightly. When I climbed Mount Tai.
I can't help feeling that Su Shi's poems don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but only in this mountain.