The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
There are also Wang Dongting, Liu Yuxi, the lake is bright and autumn, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
Fang Gan once saw Ma Gu outside Fanggan Tijunshan. It is said that Junshan has not existed since ancient times. It was a stone on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and the hurricane blew into Dongting Lake.