Chapter 169: West Lake Tour
"Like the wind is free, lovesickness is useless, just farewell, little girl, what are you writing here?" Standing behind Lin Yu, Yu Yueqing was stunned for a moment.
This daughter has been a little weird in the past two days, and she doesn't seem to be very happy, and when she enters her room today, she stands behind her and doesn't notice it, and she has been writing and drawing in her notebook, which is weird.
"Nothing, Mom." Lin Yu closed the book and glanced back at Yu Yueqing.
The daughter's brows were lightly locked, obviously worried, Yu Yueqing stroked her forehead for a while, and asked, "Did Ye Tang bully you?" "It's not just Lin Wei who is weird, Ye Tang also seems to be weird the day before yesterday, he doesn't have a hippie smile at all, and he is weird when he comes back from Mr. Shui Qing.
Yu Yueqing was a little confused, could it be that the two had a conflict?
"No," Lin Yu shook her head, why did they all think that Ye Tang had bullied her? Mr. Shui Qing is like this, and so is my mother.
Yu Yueqing smiled helplessly, her unhappiness was written on her face, no wonder, it must be Ye Tang, a stinky boy, who bullied people, and said, "Why don't your mother accompany you to Hangzhou, let's settle accounts with him." ”
Ye Tang had already gone to Hangzhou West Lake with Mr. Shui Qing, and had told her the night before yesterday, and had also invited their mother and daughter, but she couldn't get away for the time being and refused, and Lin Yu didn't go.
"No, no." Lin Yu was a little speechless, and said no, why did her mother still talk about him.
Lin Yu was slightly unhappy in her heart, on weekdays she would grind her away if she didn't promise him to pull her to death, but this time she only asked once and didn't say anything, and she didn't have a hippie smile. It made her very uncomfortable, since he went alone, she didn't want to follow.
Yu Yueqing is a little funny, this baby daughter, is this making a temperament? It's a rarity.
"Go, mom wants to go too, let's go see the ten views of West Lake, there are Leifeng Tower, and the broken bridge, don't you like the story of the White Snake very much?" Rubbed Lin Yan's head. Yu Yueqing smiled.
Lin Yu really likes the legend of the White Lady. She has heard the story of Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian countless times, thousands of years of waiting, beautiful love, earth-shattering. Heroic.
But the white lady was finally pressed under the Leifeng Tower. What has been waited for thousands of years is that life has been torn apart. A tower is pressed down, and from now on life and death, is their parting period determined?
Xu Xian should be reincarnated. The White Lady is suffering in a thousand ways, when will their love be bright? Lin Yu was inexplicably a little gloomy.
This daughter of her own family seems to have something on her mind, Yu Yueqing sighed secretly and said, "Mom, go pack your things, let's set off in the afternoon." "Lin Yu rarely frowned, and wrote something 'lovesick useless', Yu Yueqing sighed slightly, it seems that she has really grown up.
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Hangzhou, West Lake.
Ye Tang, Mr. Shui Qing, Chen Du, and Luo Yao arrived in Hangzhou yesterday.
West Lake was first called Wulin Water, "Hanshu? Geographical Chronicles: "Qian Tang, the western capital of Weizhi." Wulin Mountain, out of Wulin Water, enters the sea in the east, and travels 830 miles. Later, there are Qianshui, Qiantang Lake, Mingsheng Lake, Jinniu Lake, Shihan Lake, Shanghu Lake, Fangsheng Lake, Gaotu Lake, Xiling Lake, Longchuan, Pinjin Pot, Beauty Lake, Sage Lake, Mingyue Lake and other names.
However, there are only two names that are generally recognized by the past dynasties and are recorded in the literature, one is because of the ancient name of Hangzhou Qiantang, the lake is called Qiantang Lake, and the other is because the lake is in the west of Hangzhou, so it is called West Lake.
Mr. Shuiqing was invited by the West Lake Management Office to come to the newly built Xizi Pavilion, and the last time he was in the Shuishan Mall, he was on the right couplet: Shuishui Mountain is beautiful everywhere, sunny and rainy, and it is very suitable for the scenery of West Lake.
Chen Du came with the teacher, while Luo Yao was purely bored and had nothing to do, so he also came.
In the Xizi Pavilion, Mr. Shui Qing and Chen Du were talking with several leaders of the West Lake Management Office, Ye Tang was listless and a little absent-minded, and he didn't like these interactions.
Xizi Pavilion is facing the three pools, but unfortunately it is not at night, the three pools can not see the moon, the three pools are in the center of the lake, from here raise the eyes and look into the distance, the north and south peaks have been wrapped in the clouds, can not see clearly, the willow waves and the flower port are hidden in the thick green, occasionally show the shadow-like cornices, that is where the Jinshan Temple and the Leifeng Pagoda are.
In the center of the lake, there is also a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the red glazed tiles above the pavilion shine with a layer of golden light under the sunlight, like the colorful halo behind the Buddha's head, shining with golden light.
There is a desk in the Xizi Pavilion, and someone has laid a white rice paper on the table at this time, Mr. Shui Qing is ready to ask a couplet, Ye Tang is so boring, he walked out after a glance, let's go out for a walk.
The breeze is kind, the willows are still around, the wide West Lake is like a huge mirror, sparkling, amber lake, reflecting the mountains and rivers and the blue sky and white clouds, the water and the sky are the same color, on the wide lake surface, forming a heavy or deep or shallow reflection.
There are people in the lake who are boating, light boats rippling, and the water is shining, or some people are singing loudly with a strong Wu Nong accent, Wu Nong speaks softly, which is very soft and glutinous.
Tourists are weaving, there are many people coming and going, all of them are tourists dressed in ancient costumes, Ye Tang also saw a lot of blonde, blue-eyed or dark-skinned foreigners, and they also wore ancient costumes on their bodies, looking nondescript.
The vicinity of the West Lake is full of ancient buildings, almost a hundred miles in radius, forming a special tourist area around the West Lake, in which the people live in a way completely imitated the ancients, which is quite interesting.
Leisurely walking for a while, in front of the famous princess embankment, according to legend is the former Tang Dynasty a horse to build, the three embankments of the West Lake in this world are the princess embankment, the willow embankment and the Hanlin embankment, not the Su embankment, the white embankment and the Yang embankment.
There are a lot of people on the princess embankment, some are looking at the railing, some are taking pictures, and there are also a few painters who paint, supporting a drawing board and sketching on the paper, either painting landscapes or people.
Luo Yao also came out, she also felt bored in the pavilion, and finally came to West Lake once, of course, she had to enjoy the scenery of West Lake.
Ye Tang's mood in the past two days was not quite right, he walked up to him and pulled him, Luo Yao said, "Dead boy, what's going on in the past two days?" listless. "I used to always smile with her, but this is not a fuss, and her heart is still vacuumed.
"It's not much," Ye Tang glanced at her strangely, he was normal, okay? I just feel a little sleepy and always want to sleep.
Luo Yao didn't believe it, glared at him and said, "It's no wonder, is it because of Lin Yan?" It's just a guess, she actually doesn't know the specifics, but in Luo Yao's mind, there should be no other reason except Lin Yu.
Ye Tang rolled his eyes, why did he have to pull everything on Lin Yan's head? He's really a little incomprehensible, and it's normal to be unenergetic occasionally, right? It doesn't matter if Lin Yu doesn't come, he doesn't get angry, and he won't be in a bad mood because of this.
Ye Tang didn't bother to speak, he just walked forward, Luo Yao was about to die of depression, this dead boy, which tendon was definitely wrong in the past two days, and it became no fun at all.
If you don't speak, don't speak, Luo Yao didn't have to force him to speak, he slowly followed the side, after the princess embankment, there was a small pavilion in front of him, but there were already many people in the pavilion, Ye Tang and Luo Yao didn't go in.
There are rows of tall willow trees behind the pavilion, and the willow trees are full of green lawns, and this lawn does not help visitors to rest, and there are already many people resting on it, and they are a little tired of walking, so the two of them also sit down under the willow trees.
It is the height of summer, and the afternoon sun is even more vicious, but in the West Lake, you can't feel the slightest heat of the sun, there are shady green trees, there is a wide lake, and the air is cool and refreshing.
The delicacy of the West Lake is very beautiful, and after sitting down, Luo Yao said softly: "The water is clear and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. I remembered the West Lake poem written by Ye Tang.
Luo Yao's eyes were a little confused, her fair melon seed face was as pink as clotted fat, Ye Tang glanced at her, a little ridiculous, could you not read his pirated poems in front of him? It feels so weird.
"Don't read it, borrow your thighs and use it."
Ye Tang said a word and fell on Luo Yao's lap, this kind of weather is the most suitable for taking a nap. (To be continued......)