Qiantang City has always had the reputation of "paradise on earth", although in this era of science and technology, it has been given many new positioning and new directions of development, but when it comes to Qiantang City, people think of its beautiful West Lake, the long and rich historical heritage, and the poignant and picturesque myths and legends......

"There is a poem written by the Xiangshan monks of Buddhism that is very beautiful: the sunrise river flowers are red and the river is as green as blue in spring, can you remember ......the south of the Yangtze River?

My old friend Mr. Liu also has another excellent poem praising Qiantang City: the southeast shape wins, the three Wu metropolises, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people's houses...... Chonghu Stacked (Yan third sound) Qingjia, there are three autumn laurels, ten miles of lotus ......"

Walking in the bustling West Lake Scenic Area, Taibai, who was full of interest, chatted with Zhang Laohei again.

Although Zhang Laohei put on an expression of "Do you think I care about you", Taibai still turned a blind eye and continued to gush: "Three autumn laurels, ten miles of lotus, one is autumn, and the other is summer...... Taibai: I know so many poets and lyricists, they all prefer West Lake, but they all love West Lake and Qiantang City in spring, summer and autumn, so I thought that West Lake in winter was just a pool of stagnant water, and we would have a lot less fun this time. ”

"But I didn't expect that the winter here is still so lively, so bright and moving, there are no lotus flowers that cover the sky, and this colorful, brilliant chrysanthemum in full bloom......" Taibai pointed to the plump chrysanthemums under the weeping willows by the lake, and said with emotion.

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Yes, the chrysanthemums of West Lake are in full bloom!

Although it is only artificially planted, after several years of cultivation, it has formed a very large scale, with a series of blooming chrysanthemums, bright red, lilac, tender yellow, and gradient colors, which are purple and red, and spread all over the corner of the West Lake!

The West Lake in winter was originally a little cold and bleak, but now the color of chrysanthemums and people's enthusiasm for chrysanthemums are the winter of West Lake set off into autumn, sunny and lively!

It was also when he heard that there was such a beautiful chrysanthemum exhibition, and Yang Yan, who had just stayed in the hotel, took advantage of the fact that there was no special arrangement in the afternoon itinerary and took Luoluo to the West Lake to play - when he came to Qiantang City, wouldn't it be a pity to go around the West Lake?

What's more, the hotel arranged for them by the organizers is near the West Lake!

"Such a beautiful view, let's take some pictures and go back to show my mother, okay?" Yang Yan put down the little girl in his arms, and said in the little girl's ear with a smile while holding the camera in his backpack.

The temperature in Qiantang City is much lower than that in Yangcheng, and Yang Yan was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she also wore a down jacket, as well as thick two-layer small pants, a beautiful knitted hat on her head, and bear gloves on her little hands that could show her little fingers.

In this way, the originally petite and delicate little girl was wrapped tightly, leaving only an ignorant little face exposed. It seems that due to the constraints of clothes, the originally lively and active little girl has become a little clumsy, swaying, and walking like a little penguin.

There was a tide of people around, and Yang Yan was also afraid that Luoluo would get lost, so he squatted on the ground, hugged Luoluo in his arms with his arms, and then grabbed the SLR camera with both hands and took pictures of the chrysanthemums blooming in front of him.

Start with a close-up, then take a photo with a combination of long and close shots......

Yang Yan, whose skills are a little unsatisfactory, has been filming for a long time. Luoluo shifted his gaze from those beautiful flowers to the camera that his father was holding.

What is Daddy doing?

The little girl will be very curious about what her father does, although she has seen her father take pictures before, but this time, the little girl with a strong desire to participate couldn't help but raise her little hand. Her fingers were a little inflexible with the glove, and she simply pressed her right hand against the camera in front of her.

This strength is not small, and Yang Yan, who was caught off guard, almost couldn't catch the camera!

Fortunately, he had the strap of the camera wrapped around his wrist, and Yang Yan quickly pulled it back with a quick twist.

Luoluo didn't know that she was in trouble, she turned her head and looked at her father with big eyes.

Looking at the little girl's clear and bright eyes, this innocent and ignorant little appearance, it really makes people can't raise the idea of criticism.

Yang Yan didn't intend to blame his daughter, after he grabbed the camera, he also rubbed his head affectionately with his head and wore a knitted hat with only a small end of hair exposed, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to learn to take pictures too?"

Of course, if you don't understand what your father is saying, you can only respond to your father with a crooked smile, and her mood is very bright.

Wrapped in clothes, a little clumsy, the little girl didn't smile so freely. Naturally, she is also lazy and doesn't like to laugh out loud.

Yang Yan took the camera and aimed it at a chrysanthemum in front of him, and then he pulled up his small hand with his right hand, gently pressed it on the camera shutter, and said encouragingly: "Come, Luoluo, press it, and you can take a picture for your mother!"

Luoluo didn't know how to do it, her fingers were all restrained, so she followed her father's hand and touched it, but her father helped her, and her big finger covered her little finger and pressed the shutter.

I only heard a soft "click", and a photo was taken on the screen of the SLR camera.

"Wow!" Yang Yan turned his head a little exaggeratedly, looked at his daughter and smiled, "You took a photo!"

Luoluo was a little dazed, she looked at her father with her little mouth slightly open, and she didn't know why her father was so excited - what happened just now?

Yang Yan grabbed the camera and moved his fingers, called up the photo taken by Luoluo just now, and praised it loudly: "Look, look, Luoluo, this is the photo you just took!"

Luoluo looked at it curiously, and then turned to look at his father.

I don't know if the little girl has figured out what she has done, or maybe she was affected by her father's radiant expression, and her cute little mouth couldn't help but grin and laugh happily with her father.

"Come, let's take a few more photos, and when we go back, Dad will tell Mom that these are all taken by Luoluo, and then tell Mom the story of our trip to West Lake to see the flowers!" Yang Yan continued to talk to Luoluo with a positive emotion, with a warm and happy smile on his face.

Listening to his father talking to himself, Luoluo has been grinning all the time, under the knitted hat, the big eyes are so bright that they seem to reflect the sunshine in the West Lake, and the ripples of happiness are rippling.

Yang Yan took Luoluo, walked and stopped in the West Lake, and took the trouble to squat down, holding the camera, and teaching his daughter to press the shutter to take pictures, although under the shaking, the angle of the shot was not too good, but Yang Yan felt that these photos taken by the little girl's hands would definitely be more meaningful than those photos taken by herself, and when Xia Yu told it, this story would be more interesting!