Peach Blossom Island Lord of the amphibious life
Tour the western suburbs ecological park, love the island of the island. Asked the famous, said peach island. Sure enough, surrounded by peach trees, fallen flowers, instant brain hole open, mortal vulgar flow as I, also illusion into a peach island owner -
Island main nature Happy. Alone love Rocker legs and lantern sun, tea reading are too redundant. The island is the height of a crooked neck peach tree, spring peach blossom, shake a crooked neck off a petal; summer hand will pick a peach solution greedy; autumn leaves fluttering poems; winter had to ride on the tree looking forward to The next year flowers and fruit. Under the boat under the lake, lake clear glittering, lakes meandering, from the waters of Doulang Hong Kong live glowing vitality. Lake rocks are rugged, stone crevices swaying reeds and unknown aquatic flowers, always dancing alone, self-care from the beautiful. A bridge, two bridges, three bridges, four bridges, a large seven-hole row of rows, the small only allow my boat through. So be it, in the bridge between the shuttle, Britain to pour a number of bridges, two bridges, three bridges ... ... wasteland for the rest of his life.
However, the islanders are partial and love to join in the fun. Looked at the water features, from time to time "escape" the lake, into the crowd. Early morning, an international standard fitness runway, accompanied by both sides of the birds tweeted, mix and breathe, inhalation of each mouth are the essence of heaven and earth, run around, physical and mental light. Breath to climb the concept of Lake Court, only to see the crowd flow of people, not to mention the northeast corner of the water cube water paradise voices, just the heart of thousands of panda sculpture, different shapes, naive, attracting children cheering Again and again. Island main hand take the arbor, far from a look, innocence did not obliterate, feel Meng Meng da da. Twilight sunset, the lake like a layer of broken gold, see the island is so crazy, feel the sky getting dark. Suddenly, a lamp in the quiet light of the night's enthusiasm, a road neon in silence outline the outline of the park, including my peach island.
Islanders never lonely. Outside the lake, lake outside the ring road. Northwest corner of the plum garden acres, since the Peach Blossom Island has the main, this plum garden is also unwilling to own, own a bright eyes gaze, white skirt long hair fairies. She and the island across the lake across the lake, faint evangelism, often sunset, they staged a "shade cross clear water clear, dark fragrant floating dusk" romantic drama. From time to time, the two also and the southwest music square came the rhythm of the two water tune song, there is no lack of life to ask: "Today, the customer service center seafood buffet has a discount, you go?"
"Boat to the shore slightly -", 艄 public cry, I dragged out reverie, even if not as long as the peach island island lonely lake water and land amphibious, I hope often to the western suburbs, urban bile habitat. The western suburbs ecological park, a place to let people imagine, then will.