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www.zww.cn further on, you will see a lake named Swan Lake. Blue sky and white clouds. Reflected in the lake, the lake blue blue blue, blue like the blue sky; the lake is very quiet and quiet, quiet like a mirror, occasionally the wind gently brushed, the water surface will be rippled, a circle from inside to outside, from big to small, constantly produced, constantly disappeared, dazzling.
Beside the lake is a tall wigwam, reflected in the lake. Ah, such water reflects such mountains, such mountains around such water, coupled with the sky as blue as the sea, white clouds change, so that visitors have to issue a sigh of praise: "Ah! Really beautiful."
Out of the gate, the leaves are still rustling, is to my retention, but also to the sound of my attachment to it!