In the dense lawn, it is like. It was shaded in early winter, dyed, and put on a layer. Deep.,Yellow.,of. Hue. Tune, stand., loose, soft. of grass. Earth. on, two. Beach. The place where the reeds in the water meet is surrounded by a clear water surface, which reflects the blue sky with faint clouds, and is often broken by ripples to reveal layers of phantoms.

On the surface of the lake that is intertwined with the big river more than ten meters away, there are a large number of lotus leaves scattered and scattered, but the lotus leaves have long been bent by the continuous blowing autumn wind, and at the same time the whole has withered. Body. Child.

Present. Wither. Shrink. Crease. Pleat. The surface of the lake is filled with fine lines, and it is already possible to imagine that in a few days their roots will be ... Stem. The child will be connected with the week. body, even if it does not sink to the bottom, it will be blown onto the shore or the lake farther away by the constant ripples in the distance.

At least when Luan Jin looked at the boundary of this lake from a distance to the sky, it had formed a shallow dividing line with the blue sky, "I didn't expect to arrive at Yangcheng Lake so soon." ”

She looked back at the path that had just come from the dark-lit jungle behind her, and it really made sense of one word: 'The winding path leads to seclusion'

"I thought it would take a while to arrive, do you think the scenery here is too beautiful?" When he said it, even his expression was a little excited because of his vastness to the extreme of beauty, in fact, on the shore of Dishui Lake on the coast of the East China Sea, she didn't know how many times she saw him like this.

"I think it's okay, I should be used to it." She said, Sunshine. Lukewarm. Warm. The cool autumn breeze that blows on the face feels very. Unfold. Suitable.

In this lakeside world, only a few large clumps of two-meter-tall reeds and small ones are separated by a few large clumps of two-meter-tall reedgrass and small clumps on the left side. Ditch. In the gap, a father and his six or seven-year-old son could be seen walking on the lawn more than 50 meters away.

In addition to the continuous "whoosh, whoosh" sound formed by the wind blowing on the reeds and grass, you can still hear the chirping and chirping of birds in the air, which is tactful and melodious.

It permeated the forest behind her, and the pleasant sound made her feel very comfortable.

"Do you want to go to the toilet over there?" He pointed ahead and was about to reach the lake. Lu. Reed. Pool. sub, it was almost closed off on the side of the river through the . Sew. gap, farther away or the surface of the water and another bush. Lu. Reed. Swing., that is, the place where you can go in and go near is also obliquely covered with reeds with long leaves.

"You're not kidding, I'm sorry, I'm going to go yourself." She frowned and shook her head.

"I haven't seen the toilet until now, where else can you go if you're not here?" He said.

"I can't do it anyway, you men just stand there, I can be like you." She frowned.

When he was in, in, and going, she also walked to the side of the beach, picked up her mobile phone and pointed at this lake, a photo may be difficult to take its most soft, beautiful, place.

As her camera panned to the other side of the small river on the right, which was slanted to the land, a cluster of trees with straight red shirts and leafless willows next to it formed a . Deep. Black. Thin. A distinct contour dividing line formed by the junction of branches.

In front of them was already in the direction of the lake, the reeds touching the lake. Pool. The straight branches retain the top. Snow. White. of the reed flowers, and next to it to the sides. Raise. Make move. The long leaves of the wind. Light. Soft. Swing up.

When the young man next to her stepped on the 'squeak' sound and started to walk, she sensed his arrival, and she finally made another video.

"I think you'd better go. Above. One is better, there is no one here yet, wait a while if there is no toilet all the time, you will be more. Awkward. Awkward, believe it or not. He said.

"Okay, okay, me. Above. Isn't it okay, you go over there, stay away, someone you tell me, and by the way, help me block someone. She was a hundred reluctant, but it passed.

Still a little more in my mind. Non.,min. ideas. He looked in the direction of the lake shore on the left, and in the distance he heard Tong. Young. The father and son sat on a bench by the lake.

In such a distant world like the sea, if you are just one person here, the empty and vast early winter may make people feel a little far away from the world.