The grass grows and the warbler flies, the peach and willow are green, and it is the most beneficial spring of the year. If you go to Jiangnan to catch the spring, you must live with the spring.

In late spring and March, the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is just right.

Leaving the bitterly cold northern country of ice and snow, at this moment, Cheng Li was walking on the shore of Xizi Lake.

The man is a young man with a jade tree facing the wind, and a horse is a four-hoofed snowman, and a divine horse is a black horse. The horse was equipped with a rotten silver bridle, and a knife with a silver swallow and a black sharkskin sheath hung from the side of the saddle. The scabbard taps the horseshoe lightly, making a series of tinkling sounds, which are as pleasant as music.

Raise your eyes to look at it, but see the peach blossoms everywhere, fragrant. Colorful butterflies flutter up and down. The bees are buzzing, and the honey collection is busy. Suddenly, there was a gentle spring breeze like a lover's breath, which blew leisurely across the earth, and then swept into the shore of Xizi Lake, causing ripples in the green water.

The beautiful scenery is good, and the warm breeze is intoxicating. Bathed in the spring light of the south of the Yangtze River, Cheng Li couldn't help but get drunk. The whole person is floating, as if it can fly at any time.

Cheng Li did not forget that he did not come to Jiangnan this time to enjoy the mountains and rivers. He came at the invitation of Le Dashao.

Le Da Shaole is the son of the world's first rich man Yue Qingping. Yue Qingping is the president of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce. The main hall of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce is located in Hangzhou.

Le Dashao sent a letter before, saying that with the efforts of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, some clues were finally discovered, which were about the secret of the glass treasure knife. But the details were not said much in the letter, but Cheng Li was asked to come over in person as soon as possible.

It is precisely because of this letter that Cheng Li's trip to Jiangnan this time was made.

But now, although Cheng Li has arrived in Hangzhou, he is not in a hurry to go to Wanjintang.

If there are ten points in the spring in the south of the Yangtze River, at least seven points in Hangzhou. If there are ten points in Hangzhou in spring, at least seven points are in the West Lake. Some people say that the beautiful scenery of the West Lake is in March, and the spring rain is like wine and willows. Since you are already in Hangzhou, and the West Lake is already right now, why rush to Wanjintang?

In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler. In this journey, the most important thing is the process, not the result. Wouldn't it be a pity to go all the way to the finish line and ignore the beautiful scenery along the way?

Cheng Li doesn't like to leave any regrets. Anyway, I came to Jiangnan from Liaodong this time, and I have been walking for more than a month. I've waited for dozens of days, and I guess it's a little bit of fun, and no matter the clues of the secret of the treasure knife, I'm not afraid to wait for another day or two.

There are ten scenic spots on the shore of West Lake. They are the autumn moon on the Pinghu Lake, the spring dawn on the Su Causeway, the remnant snow on the broken bridge, the sunset on the Leifeng, the evening bell in Nanping, the wind lotus in the Quyuan, the fish watching in the flower port, the oriole in the willow waves, the moon in the three pools, and the clouds in the twin peaks. In fact, the beauty of West Lake is full of scenery, and there are scenery from time to time, and there are only ten places?

The "Broken Bridge Residual Snow" in the Ten Scenes refers to the fact that after the winter snow, the snow on the sunny side of the bridge melts and disappears, but there is still residual snow like silver on the shade side. Viewed from above, the bridge seems to be broken. Standing at the head of the bridge, looking around, the distant mountains and near the water, take in the panoramic view. Truly beautiful.

It's late spring in March, and the ice and snow have long since melted. To enjoy the beauty of the so-called broken bridge and remnant snow, you can only wait for the next year. But standing on the bridge, facing the West Lake, opposite the lonely mountain. The scenery of the lake and the mountains and the peach willows on the shore reflect each other, forming a picturesque scenery together, which is still extremely moving.

Cheng Li turned over and jumped off the horse, pulled the reins, and walked leisurely onto the broken bridge. The bridge is full of people. Coming and going, very lively. On the left and right sides of the bridge, there are also many small vendors, who are setting up stalls selling folding fans, umbrellas, as well as various trinkets and snacks.

Walk as you look, watch as you go. Suddenly, the snow-stepping black horse beside him let out a soft hiss, turned his neck sideways, and kept rubbing his head against his master. Cheng Li looked back and immediately saw a little girl in a light green shirt walking in front of him. She wore a hat, covered her face with a light veil, hazy, like smoke and rain, and did not see the true face of Lushan. But with a graceful figure, no matter who looks at it, they will only think that this little girl is really good-looking.

The little girl is also holding a horse in her hand. It is a tall and long-legged blue and white horse. The horse's head was held high, as if it were very proud, and he looked down on anything. But when the snow treading black horse saw it, he immediately gasped, snorted several times in succession, and instinctively wanted to step forward to offer his courtesy.

Cheng Li smiled slightly, nodded to the little girl in the light green shirt, then reached out and patted Xue Wuxiao's head, and comforted her softly, before Shi Shiran led the horse and continued to walk.

The little girl nodded in the same way, and went her own way as if nothing had happened. In an instant, the person was wrong, and the horse rubbed shoulders. Treading the snow and the black horse bare faces, and want to make love with the blue and white skull. But he was glared at by Qinghua Cong with disdain, and he hung his head in despair, and he didn't dare to make a mistake again.

In the vast sea of people, Pingshui meets. When we meet once, we often never meet again. But this time, it's different.

After staggering each other, Cheng Li's ears suddenly moved slightly, and he heard a soft sound of "ding~" at his feet. He subconsciously stopped, followed the sound and lowered his head, only to see a hairpin lying quietly on the bluestone slab paved on the deck of the broken bridge.

This hairpin is green and bright, and it is the best emerald jadeite, which is very precious. There were people coming and going on the bridge, and Cheng Li was afraid that someone would be careless, so he stepped on it and broke it. Hurriedly let go of the reins and stepped forward to pick up the hairpin.

Straightening up, Cheng Li looked left and right, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that only the little girl in the light green shirt was the owner of the jade hairpin. He raised his hand and shouted, "Little girl, little girl, your hairpin has fallen off." ”

The little girl stood still, let go of the reins, lifted her hat slightly, touched her hair, and let out a soft cry of "oops~". Then he turned around, pulled off the veil of the mask, and smiled at Cheng Li. Said: "Ah, it turns out that the hairpin has fallen off." Thank you, little brother. ”

Before this little girl lifted her veil, she already made people think that she was really good-looking. But at this time, she pulled off the veil and showed her true face of Lushan, only to see that her eyes were big, the bridge of her nose was straight, her face was round, her dimples were deep, and her teeth were white. From any angle, it's simply beautiful.

Cheng Li was stunned, and a thought came to his heart: Only on the shore of the beautiful West Lake can such a little girl with full of aura be bred.

Shake your head slightly, and put aside your thoughts for a moment. Cheng Li took two steps forward and sent the jade hairpin to the little girl. He said, "Little girl, this hairpin looks very valuable, but it should be put away." ”

The little girl took the hairpin and said, "Yes." This is a family heirloom treasure that must never be lost. Thank you little brother for picking it up. By the way, the little brother looks a little kind. I don't like a Jiangnan person with an accent, I don't know where I'm from?"

Cheng Li smiled: "I'm from the north." This is the first time I have been to Gangnam. ”

The little girl nodded thoughtfully: "I see." Since it is a guest from afar, then if there is slow treatment, it is not our Jiangnan people. Little brother, there is a small restaurant over there, and the food and wine are good. Otherwise, let me come and treat me to the friendship of the landlord, okay?"

In such a picturesque late spring in March, on the shore of such a gentle and beautiful West Lake, there is such a beautiful and lovely little girl who invites you like you. How many people in the world can be ruthless and say "no"?

So Cheng Li laughed again. He bowed his jaw and said, "Okay." Then little girl, please. ”