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The peach blossoms in spring have already been destroyed. The red color of the sky with the morning dew, drifting down to the shore of the several painting boat. This is only the end of April, but the lake is already full of new lotus. Ten thousand branches of water lilies seem to resent themselves being forced by manpower to open, so they contain the spring dew, lying on the surface of the water lethargically. The water surface reflects the cloudy haze, a horizontal lying, look as if the lake is stacked with several green hills. The sunrise shadow sporadically from these...