Go to the central lake again
The central lake is a small lake here, it should be a man-made lake, close to Guang Mei, but I have not been there much, it is two times in total, the first time with two girls in the same class, this time with the furniture students.
Set out at 7:20, ten minutes to reach the destination, not for a long time to see her, she has changed a lot, all the surrounding fence has been removed, the whole central lake has been released, but you want to see its face is not easy, the mound in the center of the lake will block your view, unless you can fly into the sky. To get to know her better, it's a good idea to walk around her.
Although is in the morning, but the air is cool, is actually a little hot, but the whole lake is not a silly, occasionally will draw out some green water of the lake ripples, thought is the fish, you discovered is a look at the bird, and sometimes ducking, occasionally surfaced again, on the surface of the slip line a, the final leap, disappeared into the grass or trees. My friend asked me what kind of bird it was, how could I know clearly, only a word "waterfowl".
The whole lake is divided by several narrow paths, and probably each path has a gentle grassy slope along the boundary of the lake, which is convenient for people to fish and rest. Due to the heavy rain recently, the grass is less trampled. Many people would gather here in the evening, mostly young men in love. Although there were so many people, no one wanted to disturb her serenity. She was quiet and peaceful as a whole. At night, with the neon lights of the surrounding buildings, it's a place for conversation.
Occasionally see lotus floating on the surface of the water, there is really a little red in the green poem, with the study was born to pick a plant back home to raise the rush, but it is only a rush stop, the heart has surplus and force is not enough, is not because she is too soft, between the time also become no that there is no edges and horns, the wet ring environment let people have no intention to whistle again, and the car back stop, Way around the yard, there is no central lake charm, but more than a noisy. Looks like I'll be visiting Central Lake more often in the future.