Chapter 3, ask for collection recommendation, thank you for the tips of book friends such as "Thunder Earthquake Sky", "Bear's Life", "Lonely Fly 607", thank you.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

There is a hazy beauty in the moon lake at night,

After dinner, everyone greeted the faint moonlight and came to the beautiful Moon Lake to enjoy the quiet night of Moon Lake.

A fresh breeze blows, the willows flutter and rustle, and the lake surface is sparkling and refreshing.

The crescent moon in the west sky exudes a faint light, covering the entire Moon Lake with a thin veil, and the willows on the shore of the lake are suddenly like princesses in the fairy tale world, wearing a white long dress, the breeze blows gently, and the long skirt flies with the wind, which is extremely beautiful.

In the hazy moonlight, the whole world seems to have become a fairy tale, bathed in the moonlight, the moon lake seems to have become a fairy lake looming in the night,

The willows on the shore are like fairies in the sky, fluttering in white clothes, dancing with the wind, every movement is so beautiful, so natural, so fascinating.

"The night is hazy, the willows are still around, the night here is so beautiful......" Seeing the beautiful night in front of them, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Such a beautiful night, if you can take advantage of the night boat, it will be ......" Liu Yiyi looked forward to it excitedly and asked, "Madman, how about we go on a boat?"

"No problem, I'll borrow one later. "There are not many others in Moon Lake, just the boat Tebido, almost every household used to have it, but now although there are few, it is not difficult to borrow one.

"Really?"

"That's really good, I can actually swim in Moon Lake at night...... everyone was pleasantly surprised, seeing that Moon Lake is so beautiful, everyone wants to be in it and feel its beautiful night.

"Of course, you wait here for me for a while, and I'll come as soon as I go. Zhang Feng said and walked towards Uncle Yu's house.

"Is Uncle Yu at home?"

"Who? It's so late......" Uncle Yu was smoking a dry cigarette at the door, and only when Zhang Feng got closer did he realize, "It turned out to be Xiaofeng, what's the matter with me?"

"Uncle Yu, I came to you to borrow your boat......

"The boat is parked at the door, so you have to go by yourself. After taking a puff of dry tobacco, Uncle Yu asked curiously, "Why are you borrowing a boat so late?"

"Didn't I have a few classmates who came to play at home, so I wanted to take them to the Moon Lake to have a look......" Zhang Feng handed a cigarette to Uncle Yu and said with a smile.

"I see, then you can drive away, just remember to drive back. Uncle Yu took the cigarette and put it on his ear, then waved his hand and said.

"Then Uncle Yu, I'll leave the boat......"

"Let's go!" Uncle Yu waved his hand and muttered in a low voice, "People in the city can really toss, it's so late............"

He doesn't know what poetic beauty is, he only knows what to look at at night when the lights are dark.

For Uncle Lao Yu, the boat is his fishing tool, 365 days a year, he stays on the boat almost every day, so driving a boat to the Moon Lake at night is simply full for him, and he has nothing to do.

Zhang Feng had good ears, and after hearing Uncle Yu's words, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head. Then Zhang Feng walked quickly to the dock, untied the rope of the boat, and rowed the oars vigorously like everyone in the direction.

The reason why Zhang Feng borrowed Uncle Yu's boat is because it is an old-fashioned wooden boat, which has no modern power and looks more quaint and rustic.

"Ah, the madman is really amazing, it's actually this kind of fishing boat......" Looking at the distance, I saw Zhang Feng sliding the oars, and everyone waiting on the shore was pleasantly surprised, although this kind of boat is primitive, but it is more poetic, more interesting, and more suitable for pleasure boats.

"Hehe, this boat is very quaint, isn't there a kind of poetic ...... of 'one boat, one oar, one fisherman'" After systematic transformation and continuous exercise, Zhang Feng's strength has increased greatly, so a person can easily row the boat quickly, and soon came to everyone.

"The poet of the fisherman is not, but there is a feeling of 'the little baby holding the boat and stealing the white lotus'. The monkey said mischievously.

", your eyes can go back in time, right, you can go back to a big man like me when I was a child......" Zhang Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Hey......

"Let's get on the boat quickly......" Stopping the boat, Zhang Feng hurriedly said to everyone.

"Let's go, let's set sail......" Everyone was excited when they got on the boat.

After everyone stood firm, Zhang Feng waved the oars, and the wooden boat started instantly, rowed the duckweed in the water, and sailed straight to the middle of the lake.

"Seeing such a beautiful night, buddy, I suddenly became very poetic, and I wanted to compose a poem, and everyone listened to it:

"Night Tour of Moon Lake"

Ah, the bright moonlight, the hazy mountains,

Beautiful lake, small boats,

I love your hazy beauty,

Love your ethereal magic. ”

"I'll rub it, Brother Lei, are you also a poem?"

"It's Leizi, your Chinese is taught by the physical education teacher, right?"

"I'm going, so frustrated with poetry, it just pollutes my ears. Everyone laughed and crusaded against Shi Lei.

"Brother Lei, your poem is too bad, let me come: Moon Lake is full of water, the moon is like you opening your mouth ......" This time it was the turn of the little fat poem, but unfortunately a poem was urgently stopped by everyone before it was finished, otherwise it would really kill someone.

"Stop!! don't you defile such a beautiful scenery, okay?" Liu Yiyi finally couldn't stand these rude guys, they didn't have any literary and artistic cells at all, and the poems they made were simply ruining such a beautiful night scene.

"That's it, don't do it if you can't compose poetry, just be a beautiful man quietly like me!" said the monkey princess who sold melons and boasted about herself.

Hearing the monkey's words, everyone booed and disdained the monkey's cheekiness.

After that, everyone didn't mess around anymore, but sat quietly in the boat, admiring the bright moon in the sky and the vast stars.

Just like the description in a song: Looking at the sky and the moon, it is still the hometown round. The moon is the circle of the hometown, and the water is the sweetness of the hometown. Just a wisp of breeze, drink a sip of nostalgia, the end of the world does not feel cold, and return to the hometown with dreams.

Looking at this familiar landscape and familiar night, Zhang Feng felt that his hometown was so beautiful and that he felt dependent.

Just like what is said in "Zengguang Xianwen": beauty or not, hometown water, kiss or not, hometown people.

………………

Looking at the bright moon in the sky and the mountains in the distance, Zhang Feng realized that his hometown was so beautiful and so attached to him.

The boat is still moving forward slowly, sitting on the bow of the boat, looking at the hazy reflection in the water, there is really a poetic feeling, just like the ancient poet said: the boat is on the blue waves, and people swim in the painting. The boats on the lake and the tourists on board have become beautiful scenery, which has become an indispensable element in this "Night Tour of Moon Lake".

Sitting on the boat, everyone seems to have returned to the basics, integrated into the whole world, vast and vast as relying on the void to resist the wind, and do not know where it stops, fluttering like the independence of the world, feathering and ascending to the immortal.

Everyone swims on Moon Lake and enjoys the beautiful night.