Hangzhou West Lake, the creation of Zhong Ling, the heaven and man are amazing, the city and lake landscapes, showing a unique grand view; Three islands and two embankments, the victory of Huanying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Ten Scenes Title Biography Kang Qianchen Han, Moon, Snow and Cloud Wind, Very Poetic; At four o'clock, the flowers and trees are singing, plum peach and lotus laurel, each leading the style. There are also historical sites and stars, and the text is marked by Xiawei. Bai Fuyan is half hooked, Jiangnan is the most memorable; Su Gong said that he had no home to live in, and Xizi was suitable. Ascend to hang, then Lei Feng Baochu, Yue tomb in the ancestral hall; Fan Yulin Palace, there is a spirit of pure mercy, and the lucky star embraces simplicity. The scenery is clear, the humanities are thick, and it deserves its name and has won a good reputation.

No one can say exactly when spring began, although there is a so-called spring solstice, but often at that time, no one is aware of the change of seasons. The small flowers and grasses in the field whose names no one knows are sighing at the amazement of the world, "waiting for leisure to know the east wind, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring."

Spring is bright, full of spring, green all over the field, and the young grass shines like emeralds.

At this time, Hangzhou's West Lake is full of bright spring scenes. The willow tree pulled out thin willow silk, which was decorated with pale yellow leaves; The grass came out with the scent of earth, and clumps, clumps, and green flowers stretched their waists, yawned, and poked their little heads out;

On the bank of the West Lake Bridge, everyone is dressed in soft spring light, so that the slightly sweet wind passes by. Comprehending the breath of spring, it contains the most touching tenderness.

The spring flowers on the shore writhed their bodies, opened their long-awaited mouths, and greedily sucked the spring sun.

The clever and cute little swallow also flew from the south, dragging its scissor-like tail to add people to this wonderful picture of spring scenery, adding a lot of interest to the spring light.

The warm sunlight spreads out, shining on the clear lake, like a baby opening its crystal eyes, full of surprises in the world

At this moment, the surface of the West Lake has already been rowed with all kinds of pleasure boats, and the shore of the West Lake is also stained with all kinds of talented and beautiful women, while conveying their feelings with their eyes while waiting for the annual West Lake poetry meeting to be held.

And the talented people on the boat by the lake who were not paid attention to by the women recited poems together in groups of three or five, hoping to impress the hearts of the girls with their poems

"From a distance, the mountains are black and mushy, thin at the top and thick at the bottom. If you turn the mountain upside down, the bottom is thin and the top is thick. ”

"Okay,"

"Good poetry,"

A young man shook his folding fan and chanted poetry proudly, attracting a round of applause from the surroundings!!

Sure enough, this boy Bo came with a handkerchief thrown by a young lady,

This is also called a good poem, and the son's sneezing is not all quatrains! A talented man next to him couldn't stand it anymore, so he left with a smile.

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In Zhang's Mansion in Qiantang, a white-clothed young man broke into the courtyard of Zhang's Mansion.

"Zhang Baiyi, Zhang Baiyi, come out for me." The young man in white shouted the name of Young Master Zhang as he walked.

"Young Master Nan, my young master hasn't gotten up yet!" The maid Xiu'er timidly said to Nan Zhuyu,

"Oh~ this lazy worm," Nan Zhuyu walked straight to Master Zhang's bedroom,

At this time, Master Zhang was dreaming of a beautiful dream, and suddenly felt that his body was cold, and suddenly woke up, Zhang Baiyi looked at Nan Zhuyu, who was pulling his quilt in one hand, and said angrily, "What do you kid want to do, men are not welcome in my bed, you go away." ”

Young Master Zhang snatched the quilt to block his body,

Nan Zhuyu pursed his lips and said to Young Master Zhang, "I'm not interested in men. ”

"Hurry up, the West Lake Poetry Festival is about to start," Nan Zhuyu said anxiously.

Nan Zhuyu arrived at the West Lake early in the morning, and after a turn around the West Lake, he didn't find Zhang Baiyi's figure and came to Zhang's Mansion to take a look, this Young Master Zhang really didn't feel any nervousness at all, and other talents were excited to go to the West Lake early in the morning, you are good, you are still sleeping at home.

"What West Lake Poetry Club, **** what." Young Master Zhang said and lay down again,

"The West Lake Poetry Club is an annual talent festival, and the masters of the two middle schools will participate, if they are favored by any of the masters of the two middle schools, the road to study in the future will be unimpeded, which is what any scholar like us can dream of." Nan Zhuyu excitedly told Master Zhang,

Zhang Baiyi covered his head with a quilt and said in the quilt: "I'm not interested, I'm not going." ”

Nan Zhuyu really wanted to cut open the head of Young Master Zhang and see how it grew inside, everyone fought over what they wanted, and you said that you were not interested.

Nan Zhuyu snatched the quilt from Young Master Zhang again, took two steps back and hid far away, "Hurry up." ”

Young Master Zhang is a little crazy, why do you have to call me to participate in your West Lake poetry meeting, alas, that's it, it's okay, you should go to see the excitement,

"You give me back the quilt, I'll get up,"

Xiu'er brought in a new set of robes for Young Master Zhang, and took out the clothes that she had changed yesterday to prepare for cleaning.

Zhang Baiyi quickly got dressed and washed up simply.

When Young Master Zhang walked out of the door, Nan Zhuyu was already waiting at the door, a little impatient.

Nan Zhuyu pulled Young Master Zhang and stepped into the carriage and instructed the coachman to drive towards the West Lake.

The coachman is a veteran, driving very fast, very steady, less than half a pillar of incense time the carriage arrived at the location of the West Lake Poetry Club, Nan Zhuyu explained a few words to the coachman, and pulled the young master Zhang to walk towards the crowd.

"There are too many people here," Zhang Baiyi complained.

"There, there's no one there." Nan Zhuyu pointed to a pavilion not far away with a fan and said,

When the two came to the pavilion, Master Zhang raised his eyes and saw that the plaque above said Lanyue Pavilion, the left pillar was engraved with "Come to the moon at night", and the right pillar was engraved with "Turning the book with a breeze"

"Come to the moonlight at night, there is a breeze when you turn the book, and it is a good moon pavilion." Nan Zhuyu was very excited, and stepped into the Lanyue Pavilion,

As soon as the two stepped into the Lanyue Pavilion, the onlookers looked at Zhang Baiyi and the others with strange eyes.

"These two are the two of the four talents in Hangzhou, why haven't I seen them!"

"Which of them are the people among the four talents, they are clearly the two bullies in Hangzhou, Zhang Baiyi, the eldest young master of the Zhang family, and Nan Zhuyu, the third young master of the Nan family."

"Ahh It's the two of them! I heard that it was two famous bullies in Hangzhou City, and the onlookers took two steps back, for fear of provoking the two of them.

"Isn't Lanyue Pavilion always been chanted by the four talented people of Hangzhou here! How did they get taken up by these two?"

"Be quiet, don't be heard!" A genius next to him pulled the man's sleeve and whispered,

The man also realized it, and quickly shut up, shrunk his neck, glad that he didn't provoke these two masters,

Lanyue Pavilion is the best place to look at the West Lake, but also the best place to appreciate the beauty, in the past were occupied by the four talents of Hangzhou, today somehow, none of the four talents of Hangzhou came, and was picked up by the two of them.

The onlookers around the pavilion were a little afraid of the two bullies, Zhang Baiyi and Nan Zhuyu, and no one dared to approach the Lanyue Pavilion for a while.

Zhang Baiyi looked at the willows on the shore and sighed: "Spring is coming... Look at the recovery of all things, the spring flowers are blooming, a piece of green, so fresh! ”

"yes, it's mating season again! ~"Nan Zhuyu continued,

“……”

Leaning on the fence last night to listen to the cat's bark, Fang Zhichun came,

At the bridgehead of the West Lake, handsome men and beauties talk about the wind and moon, and the people who look at the distance by the railing are all dressed up in flowers, the son is handsome and chic, and the young lady is charming and coquettish, and in the bustling crowd, the men and women are eyebrows and eyebrows, secretly sending autumn waves,

"Hey, that person looks like a white boy!"

I don't know which young lady stared at a chic back, and said obsessively, I don't know if she was fantasizing about being in the romantic moonlight, next to a willow tree, Bai Gongzi picked his chin with a folding fan, looked at himself affectionately, and confessed softly with a torch in his eyes: "Xiaoyi, I have liked you for a long time." ”

That scene...... Hmm~ Shame on people!

Not far away, a young man took three steps and made two steps, stopped in front of a girl, folded a fan in his hand, and read aloud: "Yan Xi Nuan Yang Chun Xi Yan, I see that Miss likes it!" ”

The woman looked at the handsome boy in front of her with a nymphomaniac, and her heart felt like she had been knocked over a honey pot, which was extremely sweet!

The spring breeze is proud everywhere, the heart is ape everywhere, it is really thunderous, and the prostitute meets the pleasure seeker!