枇杷上市的季节,天气逐渐闷热起来。一到周末,人们纷纷携家带口,聚集在升庵桂湖。不会忘记坐在桂湖的船上听雨时的那种感觉。细而长的木舟在湖心摇荡,湖面迷朦,似少女披着洁白的面纱。缕缕丝丝的细雨落入楼台亭榭,那声音只在有无之间,似宁静的夜晚听山里的流泉,却比流泉更空远;似枕石 Loquat market season, the weather gradually sultry up. One weekend, people have to bring home with the mouth, gathered in the rising lake Gui. I will not forget the feeling when I was in the boat on Lake Kwai. Thin and long canoe swing in the lake, the lake Meng Meng, like a girl wearing a white veil. Plume of slightest slightest fall into the pavilions Ting Ting, the sound is only in between, like the quiet night listening to the mountain stream, but farther than the stream spring; like pillow