What ancient poems do you think of when you go to the West Lake by boat?

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, heavy makeup is always appropriate.

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. The lotus leaf on the second day is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower on the second day is of different colors.

Twenty-four bridge months, in exchange for ten hectares of autumn in the West Lake.

It's also on this

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This is what I can think of and find at present.