Walking by the lake, peace of mind.

I like traveling, and I prefer to walk around the lake when I have something to do.

I regard every walk as a trip, and I can get a lot of happiness during the trip.

Walking on the road, look up at the birds, look down at the flowers and plants, look down at the lake, the blue waves are vast and calm.

Walking by the lake, I feel very quiet and good.

Not much to say, let's walk around the lake!

The dog tail grass found on the road is a unique variety, with three colors of black, white and gray.

Through this picture, I think of several connections: yellow grassland, green willows, oblique bamboo poles, gray stones, red flowers, quiet lakes, rows of trees and houses.

Canna is in the water, next to the stone.

The lake is blue and rippling, with yellow flowers and leaves, a bit like chrysanthemums.

Lake Ming Che is like water, accompanied by pink canna.

There is an island in the lake, and this bamboo raft leads to the island. The rope is like the old moon, which can bring them closer.

This grass is a little inclined. It must be fun to roll around and become a grass-roots person.

It's a bit like a winding river, connecting a wide lake.

Cross this winding path and you will reach the opposite island.

The pavilion is on the water and the island is in the middle of the water.

I don't know what kind of flower it is. It looks a bit like kapok.

Canna by the lake, accompanied by an island in the water.

Give a model worker a back, cleaning workers are the greatest.

Flowers can grow in cracks in the stones, or three sisters!

Wow, the bodies of the aunts in this photo are amazing.

Are you here for work or pleasure?

I guess it's weeding.

Because everyone has a bag on his back and a small sickle in his hand.

In late autumn, this grassland is green, green grass and clear water!

This is also a lake, and wild flowers are dying.

Beautiful scenery and evergreen pine trees.

Don't underestimate the bare branches, red berries will bloom in due course.

Don't pick wild flowers on the roadside, don't pick them.

These cannas are beautiful, pink and yellow.

Want to start singing, I am beautiful, beautiful, I am drunk, drunk, drunk. ......

This picture and scene reminds me of Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting: "The sunset is lonely in Qi Fei, and the autumn water is * * * the sky is one color".

Of course, there is no sunset and loneliness, but it is still good.

All right, babies, around the lake, the trip is over, and the viewing is over. Goodbye!

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