Bird New Paradise

Flying birds soaring on Xinghu, Wu Yongqiang was taken by Wu Yongqiang

Black Swan Changyou Xinghu Wu Yongqiang Photo

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From 4 am, Lei actually arrived first. After the thunder flashed, the rain followed. The lake surface is blooming and the green trees are swaying. Standing in front of the window, the ancient city was renewed.

Thinking of Zhaoqing in the past, for a long time, it is a region that cannot be ignored when talking about Chinese culture. Open the dusted line installation book, Zhaoqing Duanyu, glowing in the incense of history.

Duan Yan is not just a word, it is an era. The history and civilization of more than a thousand years have appeared on Duanyu. At that time, Bao Zheng Ren Duanzhou (now Zhaoqing) Zhifu did not hold one back, and the two sleeves were breeze, leaving a good eternal story.

In the early morning, everything started again. It is a huge pond in one side, as well as the seven -star rock and wild trees. Ink dye. There were cloud smoke on the lake, and gradually spread out, but it was a bird. Those white feather wings spin in the water in the mountains.

These talented painters, waved on the surface again and again, and the rapid strips form a mysterious picture.

The large reeds grew crazy after the rain, and each reed tip was holding the bright pearl jade. There are birds falling above and pecking bead jade. More birds fell on the trees and resonated with the same branches and leaves.

The blue of the sky opens a little bit. Together with the wings of the sun and the wings of the bird, the translucent flames were ignited instantly.

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One side of the landscape raised one person, with this landscape, the entire city became agile. Turning in this agility, Qixingyan, Xinghu Wetland, Shuiyue Palace, Millennium Poetry Gallery, Emperor Midong, Dinghu Mountain ... No matter how urgent, you can't "look at Chang'an flowers a day".

On the shore, the yellow -red leaves were spread on the ground. Between the stone seams, a group of ants are moving, and they have adapted to this ritual.

Many years ago, flowing down from the gap. The soul wandered in the Song Dynasty. Imagine Bao Gong on the stage. When he was in Duanzhou, he should not be a serious black face image. It can also be said that he stretched his heart in Duanzhou and his heart was clear.

The air is not only refreshing, but also a bit sweet. Some water plants grow underwater, like covering with super transparent mirrors. The boat is silently drawn on the mirror. In the distance, a group of green -headed ducks were around, rehearsing the water ballet, and the ripples gradually spread. The lotus leaf plays the plate on the surface. A flower bud drilled out high, waiting for Yang Wanli's dragonfly. "The lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus lotus flowers are red." The green water drops bounced from the lotus leaf, bringing out two or three frogs.

The water that was still green just now became dark green. Let you think of ink. Fulhaki seemed to be wearing a long skirt, which was reflected in the water. By the autumn, their long skirts would become clear and yellow. The palm queue on the shore, and the fan blades on the head were like a colorful hat. The fir, peaches, eucalyptus and camphor by the water are based on their respective beauty students, some are mighty, some are lazy and skewed, and some simply lying flat. One banyan tree extended his body from this island to another island and stretched into a bridge. The birds like this bridge, and they rush to "dew water" on the bridge.

A group of birds came from the Central Plains. They are flying slowly and taste the scenery along the way.

Every bird is quiet here, but the water is like a bird with wings. Some birds like a naughty child, throwing stones in the lake. The stone was thrown down, and the crispy sound of the burst was made again and again. The tattoo is extended. The small birds fell down from the tree like the leaves, with a sound of wow, and then played back like a camera, and returned to the tree. A few leaves that could not be grasped into the water, and the bird raised his tail and did not chase. Smart appeared at this moment. They knew that it was not fish. Yu Xiang shallow bottom, they depend on their emotions.

This is the paradise of birds. One bird is expressing their hearts bluntly at the other bird, and then plus a solo dance, the other bird is happy, flying to the air, and this one follows. Suddenly, the transformation overlapped. Unexpectedly, the love of birds is so pure and fast. This season, many birds will be born.

The most of them are heron birds. They flew from Du Fu's poems and reappeared in the Tang Dynasty. It's just that they no longer go away, they have a reluctant attachment. Hermons have been in line, egrets come out in the morning, and gray herons come out at night. It is said that the gray heron came out at night has a special "night vision instrument". Dawn or in the evening, it is a spectacle of the birds' handover, like a large net, sprinkled on the lake.

There are so many red -crowned cranes in the wetlands. They are not proud of the redness of the redness of the dan. The noble manner comes with itself is enough to make them crown. The firebirds are also long -sized, with a pair of long legs, like a ball of fire dangling in the beach pool, igniting the enthusiasm of the children by the children. The fat geese is not as good as the red -crowned crane and the firebird. It is too lazy to exercise and love snacks. Some people called, "Dynamic gap, Dai Guan!" When he heard, Yan Goose rushed over. It turned out to be a bird, which means to praise it. The black swan from Australia has the longest neck in the type of swan. The beautiful shape of the "S" -shaped arched, and the bright waxy red bird beak is simply amazing.

Water is flowing throughout his life, and birds are flying in life. They all have the same desire, there is a place to stretch and release. The five lakes are located, almost a thousand hectares of emptiness, enough to let more than 160 birds enjoy themselves and let go of the waves.

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I just stared at those birds like this, as if I was looking at myself at a certain moment. They do not know how to fly and express their admiration for a place. They are another group of starlight outside the Qixingyan, blooming in the air or water in the air or water with the moon or no moon. "Water spring is deep, and the fish returns to it, and the trees are flying and flying birds." Birds are spiritual life, and the choice of birds is the choice of nature. Some of them even came from the distant Siberia. During the long journey, a new world was found. Although each piece of feathers are covered with information of their hometown, they have stayed here for a long time. Here is a new paradise for birds.

The arrival of the birds also attracts more similar and more tourists. Even if the bird painted master Odapin came, it must be inspired by the scenery here.

As the perspective is different, the mountain shape changes in the distance. There is one place that looks like a Buddha, and one is like a dragon's head, and one is like a bird.

In the evening, I sat by the lake for a long time and saw that there were still birds floating on the water, which was the night heron. When looking at it, it feels like the lake water is like a tide, and a circle of water rings are surrounded by moonlight.

Source: People's Daily Overseas Author: Wang Jianbing

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