Chapter 347: A Tribute to Lake Baikal (Part I)
At night, I lay on that plush bed, holding the remote control and trying to open the window overhead. To my surprise, the glass window could have been opened. After two breaths of the cool night air, I still closed the glass window.
Looking at the starry night sky, I felt my consciousness gradually fly away from my body, out of the window, and into the sky......
Stargazing at the starry sky will take you into a transcendent realm.
I felt my consciousness travel through the vastness of the universe and billions of reincarnations, and could reach anywhere.
At this moment, I suddenly felt that I understood the owner of this house a little.
In the morning, Peter and Sanjay were going fishing, and they asked me if I would be interested in going with them. I don't know how to fish, but I'm curious about it. Peter asked me to wear more clothes, and he said that Baikal in September was already real autumn.
We came to the hall here. Peter said that their boats and fishing gear were stored here.
I thought they were talking about a wooden boat like the one I rowed with Andre. I didn't expect the waiter at the club to drive us a speedboat.
Autumn is very high, and the fresh and cool air on the lake is refreshing.
Soon our "Boat" came to a wide body of water, and before I could express my excitement to them, I was deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of me.
Lake Baikal in September is breathtakingly beautiful.
The sky is clear, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and a group of geese are lined up in the shape of "people". Flying over us.
Looking at the flock of geese in the distance, I was filled with emotion - it is another autumn coming!
"The scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang don't pay attention! Fan Zhongyan's famous sentence echoed in my mind.
The sky where the geese fly is also very high.
It's really a typical Cypriot, and the scenery here is really different.
Under the clear sky, the mountains surrounding the lake are full of manners. The undulating mountains cast different shades of light and dark reflections in the lake.
The lush vegetation of the mountain peaks is covered with forests, and the lush trees seem to be dressed in all kinds of gorgeous autumn clothes - colorful and enchanting.
I love autumn! It is true that autumn is not as exuberant as spring, nor is it as vibrant as summer, but autumn has the most brilliant and rich colors.
Autumn may be a little less impulsive in spring, warm in summer and arrogant in winter, but autumn is quiet, confident, and abundant! She always exudes a mature charm of generosity, tolerance, subtlety, open-mindedness, and understatement.
Surrounded by strange peaks, the pale blue of Lake Baikal is like a crystal blue jewel.
In autumn, the lake is unusually vast and quiet, like a glowing mirror shining in the sun.
I looked down at the clear waters!
The water was so quiet, she walked quietly and slowly past me, but I didn't feel her flowing.
The tranquil lake reflects the distant mountains, and the reflection of the blue sky is sewn on the lake like a splendid stitch.
The water of the lake is so clear that you can see the stones at the bottom of the lake. Lake Baikal is 40.5 inches deep and is known as the "Blue Eye of Siberia".
Under the blue sky, the lake water is so blue and crystal clear. The shiny water of the lake shimmers beautifully like a flawless piece of jade.
At this moment, I really feel that the lake is like the blue eyes of a lovely girl—it is so bright, clear, pure, gentle, affectionate, deep......
The breeze blows across the lake, setting off layers of ripples, like lively eye waves on bright eyes!
Gazing at the Yingying Autumn Water, I really understood why there is an idiom called "Autumn Water Yiren" and "Looking Through the Autumn Water".
Take a handful of cool and pure lake water in your hand and feel infinitely gentle!