The calm surface of the lake is like a large piece of blue glass, and the shadow of the white cloud is clearly visible. On a rare windless autumn day, ice bears and fire squirrels sit by the lake, soaking in the sun.
"Let's swing the oars and the boat pushes the waves away." The half-asleep, half-awake ice bear sang softly.
The fire squirrel listened quietly until the ice bear finished singing "Cool Wind Blowing in the Face" again and asked, "Which song is this?" ”
The ice bear narrowed his eyes and said, "The name of the song is "Let's Swing the Oars", but this is an old song." I think about it, it's been almost sixty years. ”
"Sigh, Big Bear, you've been singing some old songs lately." Fire squirrels have been found.
"Maybe it's because I'm old?" Ice Bear pretended to be very distressed.
"I've never seen a lot of people singing nursery rhymes at an old age." The fire squirrel said with slanted eyes.
"Then let you see." After saying that, the ice bear sang with great interest, "The nose of a liar will become longer, and the thick one is always a fat man..."
"Oh stop, what are you singing about?" Fire squirrels are very strange, there is such a strange song.
"The song is called 'A Beautiful Life' and it's about cartoons." Ice Bear Prepares Science.
"Oh my God! I feel like you're a lot younger than I am. The fire squirrel sighed.
"What's that?" After his retirement, Ouyang Xiu also played "Light Boat Rippling". Ice Bear said.
"Don't fool me. "Light Boat Swinging" is a violin etude, did Ouyang Xiu have a violin at that time? The fire squirrel laughed dumbly.
"I'm talking about it graphically. He did take a leisurely boat ride on the lake after retirement. With this as the title, "Picking Mulberries and Light Boats short and short west lake is good" does not see the old age at all. You listen,
Light boat short west lake is good, green water is winding.
The long causeway of herbs, the hidden song is everywhere.
The glass on the windless water surface is slippery, and the ship does not feel moving.
Ripples fluttered slightly, startling sand birds to fly across the shore.
Ride in a brisk boat and paddle short wooden paddles and enjoy the beauty of the West Lake. The turquoise waters of the lake stretch continuously, and the grass on the long causeway is green. A melodious song wafts in with the wind. The windless surface of the water is like smooth glass, and the movement of the boat cannot be felt. I saw tiny ripples spreading out on the side of the boat, and the water birds that were startled by the boat flew across the shore. ”
"The boat is short, and it is very leisurely." The fire squirrel nodded, "The song is faint, the ripples are slightly swaying, even the birds only fly low over the lakeshore, feeling that time is attracted by this beautiful scenery, slowing down." ”
"Behind this tranquility is calmness." Ice Bear said.
The fire squirrel looked at the ice bear, "Then please sing a song for Ouyang Xiu." Anyway, I see you haven't sung yet. ”
"The most beautiful is the sunset red, warm and calm..."