Aesthetic sentences of reflection in water

Aesthetic sentences of reflection in water

Last October 1st, I spent it beside Tianchi Lake in Tianshan Mountain. The big Tianchi fascinates me, and the small Tianchi fascinates me even more. When I walked to Tianchi, Dong Xiao, I stood quietly in Chi Pan, enjoying the beautiful scenery of Xiaotian. Because there is no wind, the lake is calm, green as jade and clear as a mirror. The world in the water, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the mountains are undulating and the trees are uneven; Sky blue, stone white, green trees, green grass. The shape and color of realism are clear and quiet, and the truth on the water is closely connected with the illusion in the water, which makes people intoxicated in the dreamlike world.

Excuse me, which master in the world can write down the soft feeling of reflection in water in words? Water reflects another real world, a world that we can't touch but water knows. It seems illusory, but it is not ethereal. Water, water, is so clear, like air There is nothing in my heart, only what I see, and I will remain so calm after the wind blows. If people's hearts were so clean, how peaceful the world would be.

In the evening, I came to Rainbow Beach, more than 20 kilometers west of Burqin County in northern Xinjiang. Rainbow Beach is on both sides of the Irtysh River, where there is a cable-stayed bridge. I took a photo of Zhang Qiao in the backlight. Its reflection in the water, one is more real and the other is more virtual; Of course, this is only relative. On the whole, due to the flow of the river, the reflection of the bridge in the water is illusory, deformed, and the more imaginary part is vague and intermittent, and it seems that it does not exist. Coupled with the color of water, the skylight and the reflection of green trees in the water, the whole picture is like an oil painting, which seems to blend China's freehand brushwork. The combination of realism and freehand brushwork gives people a down-to-earth feeling and a fantastic taste.

I want to reprimand, it's too quiet, the lake has stopped breathing, the ripples are not full, only you in memory are watering your mood, I look at you from the water and see your clear eyes, washed away in the reflection. Interpreting the starry sky with pure dreams, everything is like the story of a poem in a fairy tale. When I see your slender hair stretching out from the castle to the moonlight, it feels like a spring in the desert. Just a little is enough to make people secretly happy. I didn't fall asleep. My soul woke up from the snow in the distant Alps. Gently kiss the reflection in the water. Yes, I am willing or praying, give the world a second, let time stand still, let the reflection in the water stand still.