Paradise for the first time - Dong You Hangzhou West Lake
Many girls have a romantic idea, and his own beloved people have to go to Hangzhou, and that the legendary paradise. Chuaizhe this dream, Nini holding my hand, come join us in the West Lake side of wandering.
2004 Jiashen years to flood the temple, the northerly wind is still fierce, the sun by the selfless. Nini's hand very hot, just in my pocket when the hot son of Wu. A few days ago the snow has long been dark and quiet no traces of blue sky, no clouds, broken bridge and then constantly bearing potential lie down, put on the charming white pick postures. West Lake ripple swing dancing, waves gently hitting the shore broad stone, with the lake from slightly green scent, as Nini charming hair, Cecil strands, and so intimate; and tirelessly as the narrative, advising people to the next block until the bubble to open a pot of Longjing tea, wait for opportunity to sit and watch the rest of his life-Jun.
Lake on the boat, no passengers, crew planning speed of flight, so I would like to pick up one and put it into my warm pocket.
According to Nini said that her mother that the pavilion color the best, so on board, over mid-lake pavilion, to reach the small Ying Chow. Here is the legendary small-Ying Chow. There pavilion is perhaps the best view of Mrs. color pavilion.
Came here as the Xintian dream to reach the West Lake. Winter quiet, Yi Ya bare of branches, neat, weaving an embankment or a wreath. Red beans, a drunk crisp, black and blue wildflowers surrounded by howling. Way vertical and horizontal drift in the water, graceful Willow printed in water. Recumbent old trees, oblique at the bridge. The distant mountains, micro-containing clouds, the small Island and front surface of the water, a vague mist rising and moving silently, lease it to bridge the boundaries of heaven. Occasionally walking people, smug half of one cent. Breeze, swaying Cecil of the weeping willows, appears to take care of last night's thoughts. All roads lead to, such as people's memories are already turning yellow, and some after several warm winter, has played a Ye YE-chien a letter from the green streamers and delivery in the air, looking forward to spring apart a careful reading. Read,? Northerly a while, its own way, it's still winter and a fire. Trembling of the water, want to break tight excitement hoping belt, facing the vertical and horizontal cross the microphone! Calls ~ Calls, call ~ calls, play carnival swing. Small Yingzhou, dream of the proliferation of cross-stitching, suddenly calm again, Qionglouyuyu, Quqiao curved. Lamei tree, at the moment, such as blowing ink, Zhang Wu Qi steadily buds on the African Union, fantasy gown with early spring flowers inside.
The sun went out of his money for the journey west, the lake spilled over along with coins. One silver, such as currents, handling the three months of incense Indian Tan feet and passing ships. Chasing the light, scattered with walking, sometimes together filled, sometimes separated light extinction, it may be a low voice whispers, it seems curious eyes, the total is abstracted, to forget time and place, to recover and that the reasons for this is not love and hate.
Costs of doing something, carrying a light, photographed in people's favorite place, I put Nini and three incense feet were shot down, did not know how effective I just remember, Nini smile overshadowed all of the waves . Nini's laughter, the best view, the absolute *****, five-star.
Ashore passed 3:00, Hanaoka no fish, no matter whether, tortured cold days, and only frozen fish. Bamboo Gallery deep, White Bridge Road are also generous. Plate extension of the Plank Road roundabout, chess-step reservoirs, seems to be no end. We walked away, and finally on the road has always been far only the right close. Hit the car, first occupancy hotels, after the Su Causeway.
Sudi of the evening, the winter such as the drink of the elderly, face flushed, reflection tepid, and the purple Oi-shrouded forest. Lake of golden light, like the melting of the sun, the sunset is really melt gold ah. Half the Sky are dyed in. Sudi West Lake has been divided east and the sea water at this time is the same as blue, and faint that can fly away gently. Hangzhou high-rise buildings, covered with a layer of yarn, distinguish between the illusions of a mirage or the real sunset. Unknown since late Pavilion Flemingia outlined in red, Nini reminded me of the moon will fall from the place where the sun rises. Qian Wanlv golden light, glide Nini glorious hair. Like the aesthetic of the cartoon here, late in the waterside pavilion, paper-cut-like reflection, rendering the colors, male hero embraced the heroine. A deep kiss, melted.
Sudi's six bridges really resistant to go, and finally climbed the last bridge. A little regret, did not sit level cars. Looking back, waved his hand, cornices, such as hooks, drag to live the final afterglow, col where a bright, quasi-who paved a new bed. Waves, as many of small scissors, cut the joy given lake sunset red satin.
Lights, and went to the broken bridge and look back, Yuehmei curved, ya sleeping position according to the last quarter. Col black silhouette posted on the horizon, see Sudi, unseen Sudi on the lights, Xiaogushan cover of. Since the passing of the city go into the neon. Broken Bridge Tingzhao graceful curve of the bridge opening round, street lamps, such as string. I said, "When the lanterns," Nini right: "The Yilianyoumeng." Good Yilianyoumeng. Strings of lights like a pearl, rock the waves in the lake. Colorful fireworks, is array surprise. Remember, this is the most fascinating season of fireworks.
I told Nini said, I like Zheng Jun's "fireworks" rolled back, is "meteor."
2004-01-28
- Jia-Rong
"Meteor - Zheng Jun" lyrics
I want to know how long the meteor can fly, he is beautiful. Worthwhile to seek
Flowers scattered across the night sky behind you, happy me for a long time. Worth waiting for So my heart mad rush. From dusk until dawn. Can not afford.
Reluctantly, fall in your hands, feathering into the night rainbow. Degenerated into a moonlight breeze, breeze into the moonlight
I jump jump, jump into your river, swimming to the end., Where more freedom. I make a wish, I make a wish bless, let my heart solidified, in the most beautiful time. Reluctant, fall on you. Eclosion into the dark night of the rainbow, prefer not to see the bright days, and not see the bright days
Happiness, jump into your river, swimming to the end, jump into your river, I make a wish blessed, in the most beautiful, I vow, I would like to know how long the meteor can fly, happiness, me for a long time.
Author: garlong
