2014 self-driving travel (February 1) took the grandson to travel
Early morning in Sichuan·Yanyuan·Lugu Lake·Lover Bay
Today is November 21st, sunny, and a day of good mood begins again.
The weather in the early morning was fine, and it was a little cold under the breeze. We first came to the Wakua Wharf. The picturesque day of Lugu Lake began in this soft and magical beauty.
A thin layer of mist still shrouded the lake, and the veil was long. There were several pig trough boats parked in the lake, swaying with the wind, and fishermen cast their nets in the morning mist.
Even in the early morning, the earth has been covered with a thin layer of frost, and the weather is very cold, so there are still many tourists. In the eastern sky, the morning light is as holy and beautiful as the afterglow of the setting sun. The difference is that the brilliant gold of the afterglow fades away and is replaced by a softer pink.
The lake, the ridge, and the sky reflect each other. Suddenly, it is hard to tell where is the sky, where is the lake, and where is the ridge. How many times can we see this scene in this life?
Gentle waves hit the feet, bringing thoughts back to the side. Anna'e Island in the distance, are you awake? How can you be willing to leave in this situation?
The light and shadow in the morning are changing rapidly, and it seems to have come to another time and space in a blink of an eye. In fact, it is still in Wakua and has not gone far. The beautiful mood starts from the beautiful morning.
The breeze blows the clothes, and the lake water hits the shore through the wooden fence. The clear and transparent lake water brings people the coolness and comfort at the turn of autumn and winter. A duck is looking for food by the lake, and all of these make up Waqua, which I think is the most beautiful pier in Lugu Lake.
Reluctantly left Wa Kua and went to Libai Lover's Beach.
In Libai Lover's Beach, standing on the Lover's Bridge, it is basically a zero-distance contact with the lake. The shadows of the trees beside Lover's Beach are embedded in the water, and the scenery of autumn and winter is deeply embedded in the lake. Taking advantage of this rare moment, listening to the sound of the lake beating the sand and gravel, it is both clear and deep in our hearts.
The lake water gently surrounds me, making me feel more peaceful. At this rare moment, let us shout with the wind: "The...'Axia' on the other side...I...today...today...go...go...to...!"
