Xixi Wetland Poems in Autumn

Xixi has long been regarded as a paradise by scholars of past dynasties, especially in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, a large number of scholars lived in seclusion and built thatched cottages, literati temples and reading halls in Xixi.

And left a lot of poems in Xixi; "Although there is no weak water, you can't come unless you are a fairy." The beautiful Xixi has been flowing in the poems of literati.

The beauty of Xixi lies in the agility of water. "A song of stream and a song of smoke", water is really the soul of Xixi. Boating in Xixi, winding and rippling; Overlooking the castle peak, I heard the sound of waves lapping on the shore; "Goose yellow is curled up with fish green, and the mountains in the distance are surrounded by deep streams. The breeze fanned out of the Flower Palace and the pavilion was in the water. The place between people and smoke and water is really like being in a fairyland.