Words and Poems Describing Spring in West Lake

1. West Lake Spring Poetry: Leifeng Sunset [Yuan] Yin

Cloudy mountains and pale mountains play the role of money, while thousands of feet's floating picture leans in the air.

Painting a boat on the lake is all I want, and the lonely peak is still sunset red.

Su Causeway Xiao Chun [Ming] Zhou Yang

Just when the future is a dark flower, the thick lake fog dispels the forest sand.

Where the yellow crane stops smoking, it crows over Su Causeway Xiao.

On June 27th, Su Shi was drunk in Wanghulou.

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

Wanli of Songyang, Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Drinking on the lake, after Chu Qing, the rain fell on the stone.

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

Yuemuyuan

The grass is separated from the tomb of the king of Hubei, and the stone beast is in danger.

Officials in Nandu look down on the state capital, but the people in the Central Plains are still looking forward to Wang Shi's banner.

When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed.

Don't sing this poem to the West Lake. I can't sing it.

Yixihu Zhangming Huangyan

I met Xizi Lake in my dream, but I woke up in a vague dream.

The Wu Tomb of Gaoling is connected with Suzhong, adding a new temple.

Bai Juyi, a person who stayed in the West Lake in the Tang Dynasty.

The journey is sad, and the ancestral account leaves the throat.

Tristan doesn't have to keep five horses, and Huang En can only stay for three years.

Song mats are laid under the shade of green vines, and prostitutes boats are parked in red lotus flowers.

Looking back everywhere, you can love, but it is not the lake that is difficult.

2. Poems and songs describing the West Lake. I want to compare the West Lake to the water and light of learning Chinese characters. The mountains are empty and rainy.

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?

Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent. Xiao Chun, Su Causeway; Qu yuan's wind load; Pinghu autumn moon; Broken bridge and residual snow; Willow waves smell warblers; Watching fish in Huagang; Lei Feng sunset; Twin peaks in the clouds; Nanping night clock; Three pools print the moon.

The poem "West Lake Poetry Talk" said: "The West Lake is comparable to the West Lake, and the Hangzhou emblem with heavy makeup is the king of singing and dancing hats in Zhuluo Village." The bow is fresh and thin, the stern is cooked with jade fragrance, and the glass head of the yellow hat is fat, and the West Lake is lined with smoke and sparrow tail furnace. Tang Bai Juyi's trip was sad, and his ancestors stayed away from his voice.

Tristan doesn't have to keep five horses, and Huang En can only stay for three years. Song mats are laid under the shade of green vines, and prostitutes boats are parked in red lotus flowers.

Looking back everywhere, you can love, but it is not the lake that is difficult. Bai Juyi returned to Hangzhou as a guest in the Tang Dynasty. After leaving Qiantang Mountain, he didn't drink much and was lazy to recite poems.

I want to report this intention to West Lake. Send the title of Yuhang County Building, and give Tang Baijuyi an envoy Pei Guanli for 20 years and an official tour for 30 years.

Jiangshan and romance, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou. At the end of the sand embankment in the north, at the head of the stone embankment in the West Lake.

Green bamboo shoots leave in spring, and red candles return to the boat at night. I dare not leave my love, but I miss the old days.

With this sentence sung by Jun, the topic is the building. And Xichuan Li Shangshu Hanzhou Yue Wei Tour Room Taiwei West Lake Liu Tang Yuxi Luohanchuan Night, West Lake hangs a jade hook.

The flag was surrounded by water and the ship was submerged. I am eager to recall the past, and my heart is like a * * *.

Seven laws have been in existence for a long time, and the rhyme is sad for autumn. In the Tang Dynasty, Yingzhou hosted the West Lake Pavilion Banquet and Xu Hun West Lake Qing Banquet. I didn't know how to repay, so I left a song and drank a glass of wine.

The city takes the sunset to smell the drums, and the temple looks at the balcony against the autumn water. Lantianke is still noisy, and Guiyan is a rare bird.

If you want to sign a car to cross the palace, the frost chrysanthemum will go around the pool. In the fishing map of Panxi River in Tang Dynasty, temples were exhibited in Luo Yin and Lv Wang that year, and the fishing country with straight hook was even better.

If you teach students to live on the West Lake, you must also provide fish for the house. Farewell to West Lake, Tang Dynasty, Li Shen and Pu, watching the fallen leaves return to their roots and the birds on the waves lonely.

Wind pipe music is easy to scatter flowers, but loom feathers are difficult to float. Snow deceives spring and destroys fragrant calyx early, while falcon stirs autumn and blows green.

Colorful hair has no place to live, and sighing at the bridge is a kind of sadness. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?

Warm wind intoxicated tourists and made Hangzhou a Bianzhou. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Drinking on the lake, after the rain, Su Shi's water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are overcast and rainy.

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. The tombs of King Yue and King E in Yuan Dynasty, Zhao Ziang, are full of surprises. On the tomb of King Lu, the grass is separated, and the stone beast is in danger in autumn.

Officials in Nandu look down on the state capital, but the people in the Central Plains are still looking forward to Wang Shi's banner. When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed.

Don't sing this poem to the West Lake. I can't sing it. Recalling the West Lake, Zhang Huangyan dreamed of Xizi Lake, but the dream was vague.

The Wu Tomb of Gaoling is connected with Suzhong, adding a new temple. West Lake's miscellaneous poems are clear and yellow, and tourists redraw them, and terraces are covered with embroidery.

The song dynasty bought thousands of land and won Qiantang ten hectares of lake. It is said that Sanmen Bay forced Mifune to force Zhejiang Qingkang to have a flute on a desolate white horse and dream of entering the Sixth Bridge of West Lake.

Great country. Who can see it? The sound of waves breaks the tide in Zhejiang. The southern grass is the thirty-six male peak of Wuyi Mountain in modern Yu Dafu, and the landscape of Qingxi River in Jiuge is different.

If you look at the scenery from a strange place, the West Lake will always be a small home. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

Bai Juyi's trip to the West Lake from the Tang Dynasty was miserable, and his ancestors left his throat. Tristan doesn't have to keep five horses, and Huang En can only stay for three years.

Song mats are laid under the shade of green vines, and prostitutes boats are parked in red lotus flowers. Looking back everywhere, you can love, but it is not the lake that is difficult.

Bai Juyi returned to Hangzhou as a guest in the Tang Dynasty. After leaving Qiantang Mountain, he didn't drink much and was lazy to recite poems. I want to report this intention to West Lake.

Send the title of Yuhang County Building, and give Tang Baijuyi an envoy Pei Guanli for 20 years and an official tour for 30 years. Jiangshan and romance, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou.

At the end of the sand embankment in the north, at the head of the stone embankment in the West Lake. Green bamboo shoots leave in spring, and red candles return to the boat at night.

I dare not leave my love, but I miss the old days. With this sentence sung by Jun, the topic is the building.

And Xichuan Li Shangshu Hanzhou Yue Wei Tour Room Taiwei West Lake Liu Tang Yuxi Luohanchuan Night, West Lake hangs a jade hook. The flag was surrounded by water and the ship was submerged.

I am eager to recall the past, and my heart is like a * * *. Seven laws have been in existence for a long time, and the rhyme is sad for autumn.

In the Tang Dynasty, Yingzhou hosted the West Lake Pavilion Banquet and Xu Hun West Lake Qing Banquet. I didn't know how to repay, so I left a song and drank a glass of wine. The city takes the sunset to smell the drums, and the temple looks at the balcony against the autumn water.

Lantianke is still noisy, and Guiyan is a rare bird. If you want to sign a car to cross the palace, the frost chrysanthemum will go around the pool.

In the fishing map of Panxi River in Tang Dynasty, temples were exhibited in Luo Yin and Lv Wang that year, and the fishing country with straight hook was even better. If you teach students to live on the West Lake, you must also provide fish for the house.

Farewell to West Lake, Tang Dynasty, Li Shen and Pu, watching the fallen leaves return to their roots and the birds on the waves lonely. Wind pipe music is easy to scatter flowers, but loom feathers are difficult to float.

Snow deceives spring and destroys fragrant calyx early, while falcon stirs autumn and blows green. Colorful hair has no place to live, and sighing at the bridge is a kind of sadness.

When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? Warm wind intoxicated tourists and made Hangzhou a Bianzhou.

After all, the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Drinking on the lake, after the rain, Su Shi's water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are overcast and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

In the Yuan Dynasty, the tombs of the King of Yue and the King of E in Zhao Ziang were separated by grass, and stones and beasts were in danger in autumn. Officials in Nandu look down on the state capital, but the people in the Central Plains are still looking forward to Wang Shi's banner.

When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed. Don't sing this poem to the West Lake. I can't sing it.

Recalling the West Lake, Zhang Huangyan dreamed of Xizi Lake, but the dream was vague. The Wu Tomb of Gaoling is connected with Suzhong, adding a new temple.

West Lake's miscellaneous poems are clear and yellow, and tourists redraw them, and terraces are covered with embroidery. The song dynasty bought thousands of land and won Qiantang ten hectares of lake.

It is said that Sanmen Bay forced Mifune, Zhejiang Province, to have a flute and dream of entering the Sixth Bridge of West Lake. Great country. Who can see it? The sound of waves breaks the tide in Zhejiang.

The southern grass is the thirty-six male peak of Wuyi Mountain in modern Yu Dafu, and the landscape of Qingxi River in Jiuge is different. If you look at the scenery from a strange place, the West Lake will always be a small home.

Take care of tourists.

3. Ancient poems describing the West Lake in spring and the West Lake in summer are both poems describing spring.

Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran)

In the spring morning, I woke up easily.

Birds are singing everywhere around me.

But now I remember that night, that storm,

How many fallen flowers are there?

Ancient poems describing spring

Liu Yong (He)

Jasper dressed up as a tree,

Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.

I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Ancient poems describing spring

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu)

Good rain knows its correct time;

When spring comes.

The wind blows its mouth at night;

Moisturize things silently.

Dark clouds filled the wild lane;

The fire of a river boat is unique.

Dawn sees saturated red;

Flowers weigh heavily on Jinguan City.

Ancient poems describing spring

Guanniaoxi (Wang Wei)

When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls,

The night is quiet and the mountains are empty.

The moon is full of surprises,

It rings in the spring stream.

Ancient poems describing spring

Qingming (Du Mu)

It rained a lot during my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Pedestrians on the road want to die.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant?

The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

Ancient poems describing spring

Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple (Bai Juyi)

The world in April is full of beauty,

Peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

I hate that spring is nowhere to be found,

I don't know how it got like this.

Ancient poems describing spring

Late spring (Han Yu)

The grass knows that spring will come back soon.

All kinds of red and purple hit Fang Fei.

Huayang has no talent for pods,

Just to solve the problem of heavy snow.

Ancient poems describing spring

In early spring, he became a member of Zhang (Han Yu) of the Ministry of Water Resources.

The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,

The color of the grass is far and near, but not at all.

The biggest advantage is that one spring,

It's better than a city full of smoke and willow.

Ancient poems describing spring

Chun Xing (Wu Yuanheng)

It's cloudy,

All the flowers fall to see the songbirds.

The spring breeze caused homesickness overnight.

Follow the spring breeze to Los Angeles again.

Ancient poems describing spring

Tituchengnanzhuang (Cuihu)

On this day last year, in this door,

Peach blossoms set each other off in red.

People don't know where to go,

Peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Ancient poems describing spring

Jueju (Du Fu)

Later that day, Jiang,

Spring breeze smells of flowers and plants.

Muddy swallows,

The sand warms the sleeping mandarin duck.

Ancient poems describing spring

Looking for flowers by the river (Du Fu)

Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,

Thousands of flowers crushed the branches.

Butterflies have been dancing,

Soft, soft, soft, soft, soft and soft. The oriole sings.

4. Write a poem about the West Lake in spring Su Shi's poem Pan-West Lake Nighttalk;

The water is boundless, and the lotus blooms at night.

Watch the lights gradually come out of the temple in the distance, and wait until the moon gets dark to see the lake.

And the poem "Night on the Lake":

I don't drink enough, but it tastes long when I'm half drunk. The basket returned to the lake, and the spring breeze and the cold wind were cold.

Traveling in lonely Shanxi, the night is gray. Yin Qing was mixed with dreams, which made this sentence forgotten.

I still remember Yiyi Lihua Village, smelling a faint fragrance.

And the poem "Hu Huaixi sends her younger sister to tide":

The West Lake has beautiful scenery, and no one is stupid or smart. Look at the income in depth, who can know it all.

Well, I am crazy and straight, and I have already donated it to the world. Dedicated to landscape music and paid to Ning.

Three hundred and sixty halls, looking for poor years. What you get is beautiful, but what you know is hard to spread.

So far, the dream is clear and refreshing. You hold the messenger festival in your hand, and your style shines.

Clean and beautiful, Anken is a gentleman. Hu didn't ride off the screen, but borrowed the monk couch to sleep for the time being.

Read my poem between the walls, cool and wash. There is no way to guide the staff, but it is done with heart.

When you meet an old fisherman, the reed is complacent. Ask if there is, buy fish and talk about money.

Likui jy s poem "West Lake";

Boko account opens peach bank, and the blue radial system is Liu Jin. Birds sing like wine, flowers laugh and keep people.

At dusk in Zhongshan, the balcony is ten miles in spring. Looking back at Xiangwu, Luo Qi Sixth Bridge is new.

Su Shi s poem "Opening the West Lake";

Great men don't expect much, but they will enjoy themselves.

Let the turtles and fish return to green and clean, and be willing to let Xiao Wei stop the slope ahead.

Once a good thing can be inherited, a 100-foot cliff can still be ground.

The stars in the sky are also happy, and the golden waves are bathed in the moonlight.

Zhou's poem West Lake;

Pinghu is as green as the sky at the beginning, and the weeds are ruthless and don't remember the years.

At that time, there was a place for singing and dancing, a beautiful boat in the misty rain of Xiling.

Xia Wei's West Lake Zhi Zhu Ci;

There are bursts of laughter all around, and the lake is the clearest today.

Boat people don't decide what to swim, but look at where Yuanyang sleeps.

Pinghu is only covered by sunshine. I don't believe Shaoguang is only here.

Smiling, I picked up the flowers on half my arm, for fear that Lang would be afraid all night.

Don't let Yingying stay for half an hour when you go to the lake bay for the second time.

Look who is the golden horse, sunbathing camels in spring to the lonely mountain.

There is no sunny sand in the spring wave, and the night boat is at home.

Strangely, the spring breeze kept returning, and the head was originally inserted in the plum blossom.

Ouyang Xiu's poem "West Lake";

The fragrance of Han Han disappeared and the painting floated, which reminded Junning of Yangzhou.

Twenty-four bridge months, in exchange for ten hectares of autumn in the West Lake.

Zhao Ziang s poem "West Lake";

Chun yin catkins can't fly, and cattails are greener and fatter.

Afraid of scaring the egrets before, I rode around the lake alone.

Yuan Hongdao's poem "Overview of West Lake";

Longjing Rao Ganquan, flying rich in stone and bone. The wind blows ten miles in Su Qiao, and the sun, the moon and the moon win.

Qianci has no good place, only a good stone yard. The old pavilion in the lonely mountain is full of shade and forest.

A peach blossom a year, a gray hair a year old. Look at the clouds in the south and the moon in the north.

Chu people have no feathers and can swim across.

Fan's poem West Lake;

How many tourists are there by the lake? Half of them are between the misty rain and the broken bridge.

Try your best to watch songs and dances in the spring breeze, while mortals watch the green hills.

Zhang Dai's poem West Lake;

Looking back at the beginning of the West Lake, why did you get this name? I was surprised to meet the west and was deeply impressed by the ancients.

Brilliant mountains and rivers, verve misty rain. I can't help crying, but I have deep feelings.

When you look at the smoke, you can't find it. My hometown is on the road, and this place is called the middle of the lake.

Splash ink on Mi Dian's paintings, and feel the same with Bo Chyi Chin. The autumn waters in the south of China are amazing throughout the ages.

When I reached the shore, I couldn't see the fishing lights in the lake for several months, but the dike trees were smoky.

Tell the truth, no makeup is available. Ask who can appreciate it, with a beard.

And the poem "Ten Scenes of West Lake":

One peak is in the upper position, and the two have a good talk. There is the West Lake here, so I refuse to go.

(Two peaks in the cloud)

The lake is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow. Give up three pools, Hangzhou people don't look at the moon.

(Three pools print the moon)

High willows and yin gongs, sparse missing the waning moon. I hesitate to loosen the soil, but I wonder if I stepped on the snow.

(Broken bridge and residual snow)

The night sky falls to the south screen and is as thin as paper. The bell rings on it and crosses the river at night.

(Nanping Night Clock)

Smoke willow curtain peach blossom, ruby sink autumn water. It's too late to be weak, and Shi just went to sleep.

(Xiao Chun, Su Causeway)

There is a slight wrinkle on my cheek, which makes me smile. What makes Lotus drunk? Warm wind is like wine.

(Qu Yuan Feng He)

The deep willow is called oriole, and the clear sound enters the empty green. If you have poetry, you should not go beyond preaching.

(Liu Lang Wenying)

Canta is a drunkard near the shore of the lake. Strange feelings are in the rubble, so there is no need to resort to labor.

(Leifeng Sunset)

Look at the bright moon in autumn, air conditioning into Lin Hao. Listen to the lonely geese, the sound is light and the sky is high.

(Autumn Moon in Pinghu)

I hate releasing ponds and building fish prisons for no reason. When you come to Huagang today, are you willing to be bound?

5. The sentence 1. Looking at the West Lake is like a precious mirror inlaid with jade, reflecting the sky, clouds, birds, bridges and mountains ... The lake is very quiet, quiet without a ripple, just like a girl who is about to get married, covered with a thin veil, so shy and gentle.

You see, the willows beside the West Lake spit out new buds, which are small and green, and look particularly lovely in the sun. A breeze blew, and the willow branches fluttered with the wind, just like a slim girl combing her flowing long hair. I can't help reciting He's "Singing Willow": "Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of moss hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. "

Standing on the path with fresh air to see the West Lake, the West Lake is so clear and beautiful. In the clear water, the wind girl occasionally comes here with a skirt to play, swinging over the water waves from time to time, dancing in the water like countless transparent ribbons. The sparkling green and reddish glow of the lake knead into many different beautiful patterns, making the clear water of the West Lake more enchanting. Paddles stir the green microwave, spread the waterline, and "cut white pears" at the stern, which attracts tourists and makes many tourists daydream.

6. Who can tell me the ancient poems describing the West Lake in spring and the poems describing the beauty of the West Lake?

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. (Su Shi)

Lonely pu boundless water, lotus fragrance at night.

Su Shi's Five Wonders of Pan-West Lake

Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water surface is flat at the foot of the cloud.

Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the eastbound lake and the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana.

Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are different.

Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple in Chu Xiao.

Chunti Lake

(Tang) Bai Juyi

Spring scenery on the lake is picturesque, and chaotic peaks are scattered around the checkpoint.

There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon.

Early rice is pumped by the blue carpet line, and the green Luo skirt shows Xinpu.

I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half of it was this lake.

In Wang Yanna's Su Gong Di in the Ming Dynasty, there is a poem that "the shadows hide the oriole in the willow, and the fragrance scatters the wind and flowers chase the sound of hooves". This poem focuses on the intoxicating scenery of Su Causeway. "West Lake Six Bridges, One Willow and One Peach." Every spring in March, willows are blowing, green waves are flying, peach blossoms are in full bloom, red clouds are everywhere, and the green smoke of Shili Long Beach is filled with intoxicating fragrance. In the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Ning's poem "Spring Dawn in Su Causeway" said: "Liuyang is full of long dikes, and Huaming Road is not lost. Before the painting boat rises, the side pillow listens to the sound of warblers. " Wu Weixin's poem "Qingming is a thing in Su Causeway" in the Southern Song Dynasty said: "At dusk, willows are prostitutes." Lu You also wrote a poem "Flowers are full of Su Causeway willows and smoke". It can be seen that Su Causeway can't live without the singing of Liu, Xin and Ying.

7. A poem describing the spring scenery of the West Lake: the sunset glow of Leifeng [Yuan] is high and the money is light, while the floating picture of thousands of feet is empty.

Painting a boat on the lake is all I want, and the lonely peak is still sunset red. Su Causeway Chunxiao [Ming] The dark flowers of poplar are just in spring, and the heavy lakes and fog are separated by forest sand.

Where the yellow crane stops smoking, it crows over Su Causeway Xiao. On June 27, Su Shi Wang Hulou was drunk with books, covered with dark clouds and jumped into the boat in white rain.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Drinking on the lake, after the rain, Su Shi's water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are overcast and rainy.

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. In the Yuan Dynasty, the tombs of the King of Yue and the King of E in Zhao Ziang were separated by grass, and stones and beasts were in danger in autumn.

Officials in Nandu look down on the state capital, but the people in the Central Plains are still looking forward to Wang Shi's banner. When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed.

Don't sing this poem to the West Lake. I can't sing it. Recalling the West Lake, Zhang Huangyan dreamed of Xizi Lake, but the dream was vague.

The Wu Tomb of Gaoling is connected with Suzhong, adding a new temple. Bai Juyi's trip to the West Lake from the Tang Dynasty was miserable, and his ancestors left his throat.

Tristan doesn't have to keep five horses, and Huang En can only stay for three years. Song mats are laid under the shade of green vines, and prostitutes boats are parked in red lotus flowers.

Looking back everywhere, you can love, but it is not the lake that is difficult.