它静静地掩映在一片绿阴中,露出半边亭顶。前面,西江水面开阔,浩荡东去;脚下,东山巍然屹立,雄壮挺拔。青山绿水中,它默默地伫立着,任着时光一茬茬地在它身上走过,又一茬茬地留下痕迹。那是一座朴实无华的小亭,却有着一个金碧辉煌的名字——浮金亭。 It quietly covered in a green shade, exposing half of the roof. In front of the Xijiang River open, mighty east; at the foot of the East Hill towering stand tall and straight. Green mountains and green water, it stands silently, holding a stubble in time to walk in it, leaving a stubble to mark. That is a plain kiosk, but it has a magnificent name - floating gold pavilion.