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Suddenly I heard that the lake was quiet and quiet, if it was affectionate , send someone to listen!
The smoke gathers and the clouds gather, it is Xiang Ling as promised. Waiting for the music and the sound of the piano, the fairies in white are like phantoms.
The rain has begun to clear by the West Lake, the water is clear and the breeze is clear, and the sunset is bright.
A hibiscus bloomed gracefully. A pair of egrets flew from nowhere, admiring Pingting if you wanted to.
In the south of the Yangtze River where swords, flowers and smoke are everywhere, the flowers are fragrant, people are drunk, and birds are singing and dancing everywhere. The dignitaries were singing and dancing, completely forgetting that the Kingdom of Jin was watching with eager eyes and the common people were complaining.
As the saying goes: "There is heaven above, and there are Suzhou and Hangzhou below." Hangzhou is indeed a geomantic treasure land with outstanding people. "The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, and the mountains are also strange when they are empty and rainy. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable." After the rain, by the West Lake, there are weeping willows on the bank, and green serene bathing drops; the lake water is as clear as a mirror, Infinite blue waves. At dusk, the moon sets over the western mountains, the evening breeze ripples gently, and the willow silk curls flutter, enchanting the soul.
It is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and tourists on the lake are boating, admiring the moon, singing and playing; the cheerful singing and laughter on both sides of the bank, mixed with the elegant fragrance of wine, make people drunk even if they don’t drink.
"The people of Qiu Ge climb up the waves and wrinkle, and the dust in the mirror of the fairy mountain pavilion is reflected." A young man in rich clothes couldn't help but praise.
"What a poem, young master! What a poem!" The two people beside him were dressed as martial arts masters, their cuffs were tightly tied, they looked refreshed and looked a bit like bodyguards.
The two of them only had a partial understanding of what the young master meant...
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