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The charm of Zhuhu Lake is that it is covered with vegetation, and the water town is beautiful, so I miss taking it home.
How green the violet is washed by the rain and how rare the fir trees are.
The sky is gray, Huang Yun is rolling, and clear waves and herons are flying lightly.
It's hard to get emotional in several dreams, but today it's in my arms.
Lv Qi Tour ~ Zhuhu Wetland Park
Text/Qingyu Flying Pigeon
One,
The south wind brings rain, so don't let the fairy family travel freely.
Clear water lingers in my heart, and smoke waves rise uncontroversially from the heron.
Feeling wet and cold, Xie Jingying's eyes are flat.
Only when Penglai is real, ships and cars will listen carefully to the sound of partridges.
Second,
Just like a boat in the dream of Jiangnan, the waves are clear and moving.
Naturally, it is a sweet-scented osmanthus blossom, and the motor-driven spiral water duck swim.
Fly the birds in front of the bird-watching platform, stare into her eyes and lift her eyes.
When you are in a good mood, pour a glass of wine and pay the bill.
Third,
In early summer, the south wind wins, and thousands of gorgeous colors make your meal.
Like a screen of ten miles of fir trees, like a thousand Zhang Bi tracts.
The misty rain lake is vast with light and waves, and the rural stranger is particularly wide.
Boundless waterscape and boundless green make the sky more charming.
Fourth,
A lake is swaying in the rain, fairy, I am drifting with the flow.
Huang Yun's silver thread is connected, and the lotus leaf plate shows the jade demon.
Hundreds of birds contend to fill the reed, and thousands of gulls flap their wings to break the sky.
Where natural human beings live in harmony, * * * enjoys a long loneliness.