Poetry describing the sparkling water on the water:
1. The moving clouds are under the boat, the water is clear and clear, and the sky is lingering. It is suspected that there is a special sky in the lake. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Picking Mulberry, Painting a Boat Carrying Wine on the West Lake"
2. The windless water surface is smooth with glass, and the boat moves unknowingly, making ripples and causing sandbirds to fly across the shore. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Picking Mulberries: The West Lake is Beautiful with a Light Boat and a Short Boat"
3. The setting sun shines brightly on the West Lake, with Huawu Pingting, ten hectares of flat waves, and no boat crossing the wild shore. ——Ouyang Xiu "Picking Mulberries·The West Lake is Beautiful in the Setting Glow"
4. The sky and water are beautiful in the West Lake, and the clouds and objects are all fresh. The gulls and herons are sleeping leisurely, so they should be used to listening to orchestral music. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Picking Mulberries: The West Lake has a beautiful sky and beautiful water"
5. The waves of smoke shake the blue sky, and the buildings and halls are scattered against the setting sun. ——Bai Juyi "Returning from the West Lake in the evening and looking back at the Gushan Temple to give to all the guests"
6. The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. ——Su Shi's "Two Poems on the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake"
7. The West Salt Field is like a Qiong Yao area, and the Wu Mountain is colored with thousands of emeralds. Wuliang, looking at the vast hectares of glass on the Qiantang River. ——Guan Hanqing's "A Branch of Flower·Hangzhou Scene"
8. The surface of Songpai Mountain is covered with thousands of greens, and the moon is dotted with a pearl in its heart. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Title on the Lake"
9. It is long remembered that we once held hands together, under the weight of thousands of trees, and the cold green of the West Lake. They are blown away again and again. When will we see them again? ——Jiang Kui's "Secret Fragrance·Old Moonlight"
10. Singing and dancing out of the West Lake, looking back is not like when you were in the mountains.
——Lin Zhen's "Cold Spring Pavilion"