I love the vast and deep sea, I love the flowing Yangtze River, I love the flowing Yellow River, I love lively and cheerful streams, but I love beautiful and gentle lakes more.

The lake is quiet, just like a mirror, clearly reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, red flowers and green trees. The lake is alive, layers of waves rise with the wind, accompanied by jumping sunshine, accompanied by my heart, chasing and playing. The lake is soft, breezy and rippling like a silk fluttering in the wind. The lake is hard, like a flawless jade, shining with beautiful luster.

I like sitting alone by the lake, looking at the calm lake and dreaming. I think there must be a bright crystal palace in the lake, which is the home of goldfish. Why else are they so happy all day? There must be a huge glowing emerald in the Crystal Palace. Otherwise, why is the lake green so beautiful? I stare at the lake, occasionally throw a stone to make it ripple, or put a paper boat to make it float with the lake waves.

The quiet lake is lovely, but the lake in the rain is more touching.

Filamentous spring rain floated down and kept weaving, weaving a green "brocade" on the lake. Endless rings on brocade are like flowers embroidered by beautiful girls.

The lake is busiest when a thunderstorm comes. Look, there is a light in the sky. This is the opening ceremony. Listen, the "bang" salute is ringing, and the party is about to start. When it rains heavily, the party will start immediately, and you will see the rain flowers on the lake, which are the jade flowers on the dancing goldfish girl's head. You want to know if the program is wonderful, don't worry. Isn't thunderous applause the best explanation

This lake is beautiful, and I love it deeply.