Spring tour -- Anhui Cultural Park

Spring tour -- Anhui Cultural Park

Tour of the Anhui Fair Park

Spring returns to the good earth., the recovery of all things, sunny, pleasant scenery, outdoor outing, beauty is not self defeating. Take advantage of the great spring, we drove to a lotus lake. Asymptotic Lotus Lake, far away to see the clouds in a pink mirror. Get into the area, we meet an Avenue on both sides of the trees arched over the sky, the sun through the green leaves shone, shed a piece of scrap gold on the ground. Along the avenue we came to the lake, I saw the sun seems like a lovely child, floated on the surface of the water, and a microwave slap lakeshore rhythm, dancing lightly water ballet. Boating on the lake, it is nice. Blue sky, blue water, green mountains, near the Green Island, plus the surrounding countryside, village, like sitting in the auditorium to see the scenery as large comfortable, relaxed feeling will arise spontaneously. Set foot on the center of the island, the head is a green bamboo. A slender bamboo into the blue skies. I couldn't help heart the joy of the shuttle in the bamboo, touch the root, hug the root, I thought, if I can look like the bamboo like Ken long that this is good, or a few years I was handsome. Out of the bamboo forest, we came to the forest. When the peach is full of pink peach, one after another, one by one, let you see enough. Some have Minzui smile, a bud just ready to burst, some with a bright face. Only a few yellow butterflies flitting from flower to flower, like a blossoming yellow flowers fluttering in the air. Walking is really full of peach, pink nose full of fragrance, full of fresh. Out of the Taolin is a green grass, there is no shortage of some unknown flower, red, pink, yellow, purple, Shashi good-looking. The need to pick a few flowers, but was pulled by her mother. I immediately understand: nature is to rely on everyone to protect, the United States is for everyone to appreciate, must not be based on the existing. The center of the island's peak is a green tree. This is the bird's paradise. They jump on the tree for a while, and then fly to another tree, one free, both mischievous and lovely. It is the swallow twitters, cuckoo Di spring, birds contend. Even small insects also tweeted sang not resigned to playing second fiddle. They are so harmonious, as if playing a wonderful light music. Living in the city I enjoy the scenery, I heard the sound, really a sense of the lotus lake is so vibrant, so charming, so infinite charm, people linger.