He advocated the government and the people to dredge and expand the pond, divert the Phoenix Spring water in the northwest of the city to inject, plant lotus and willow, build pavilions and bridges, build buildings into pavilions, and make a place for swimming, named East Lake.

Later, Su Shi built the West Lake in Hangzhou 20 years after repairing the East Lake of Fengxiang Mansion, and the West Lake looked from north to south, so that it had the reputation of "the East Lake temporarily made the West Lake beautiful, but the West Lake knew the East Lake first".

Baili Qianmu is a good guide, and she also talks about the ordinary corner scene, although Duanmu Wuxian looks at her more than enjoys the beautiful scenery.

The literati and writers of the past dynasties, poetry and stone carving, poetry and calligraphy and painting, are magnificent, broad and profound, and everywhere show the historical and cultural heritage of Fengxiang East Lake.

The Tang and Song dynasties in history were originally the era of splendid poetry and culture.

Duanmu Wuxian looked at Baili Qianmu's vivid little face obsessively, drunk with the explanation metaphor of her image, and the sun hit her body obliquely through the weeping willows on the shore, smeared with golden brilliance, like a god on the Ninefold Palace.

Duanmu couldn't help but wrap his waist around her and kiss the red lips that made him obsessed, the two of them had entangled black hair, their clothes fluttered, and unknown petals fluttered on the sides of the two of them.

The two couldn't help but kiss, but they didn't know that this move made the surrounding birds silent, only a light breeze.

The two of them were already captivating the country and the city, they did not hide their true faces, and they were both dressed in men's clothes of the same color and style, and they also clasped their hands and fingers to visit various scenic spots in Fengxiang Mansion.

As everyone knows, there are many surprises left along the way, dumbfounded, silent and trailing people all the way, they are here to chase that beautiful picture, they want to refresh a new chapter with the two of them as a scene, and they will not throw the hundred amethyst coins into the lake in vain to pray.

In the face of the kissing scene of two celestials and people, countless people sighed in their hearts at the same time: It's so beautiful, countless people shook their heads and three words appeared at the same time: It's a pity.

Some people were shocked, this was immoral, contrary to the ancestral system, and some people smashed one hand in the palm of their hands, hating why they had a lot of scruples.

Some people open their mouths and keep swallowing saliva, if they are one of them, they are willing to die in the next second, and some people have already set up an easel and quickly sharpened the ink.

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy." Some people think about it, what is the love in this world, so that two teenagers with dusty temperaments dare to break the world, just for this broken sleeve love.

Baili Qianmu blushed with a delicate face, his whole head was buried in Duanmu Wuxie's arms, and his hands were crossed around his neck, oops, I forgot just now that it was in a public place in broad daylight, and she had heard the poem of broken sleeves that she couldn't help singing.

"Your reputation has been ruined by you." Baili Qianmu pouted, stared, stomped his little feet, and twisted his thin waist.

"Then I'm willing to be the one who is lying in wait, Mu'er can be angry?"

Duanmu laughed heartily and heartily, a princess hugged, regardless of the publicity, leaving a beautiful picture.

How many classic poems about love have been left, if the people with broken sleeves are so beautiful, they are acceptable, but I don't know how many people's restless hearts have been disturbed.

I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do, I don't know where to end, I can't help myself but I love deeply, love, I don't know what to call and die.

And Baili Qianmu never thought that it was precisely because they set off a great debate in the literary world about the love of broken sleeves in major academies.