The lantern festival was held next to Bishui Lake.

I just visited Bishui Lake a few days ago, but now it has completely transformed.

Rows of linked red lanterns hang high on both sides of the lake. The entire clear water lake has faded away from the blue during the day and is dyed red. A faint red light hangs upside down in the clear water lake. The lake is green during the day.

, were all infected and turned red, glowing with sparkling red light, causing ripples.

There are vendors on both sides of the lake, packed together, row after row, so beautiful and red. The ground of each vendor is filled with all kinds of beautiful lanterns, exquisite embroidery patterns, and

There are beautiful Xiu characters, special

The creatures embroidered on them are so lifelike and vivid that they look like real creatures swimming here. They are so beautiful that people are amazed. Such exquisite embroidery work shows how many clubs offer lantern festivals.

Embroidery talent.

Even the semicircular arch bridge above the lake is lined with hawkers. There are several times more hawkers today than in previous days.[

And the number of people in Bishui Lake has increased several times.

It seems that today's hawkers are going to make a lot of money. The lantern festival, which is held once every five years, brings together people from all over the world. Many of them come to witness Lanyou Country's five-year lantern festival.

When Huang Punuoxi arrived at Bishui Lake, there was already a sea of ​​people. Everyone was holding various kinds of lanterns in their hands. The women had shy smiles on their faces. The women were dressed in gentle and graceful clothes, and all of them were charming and charming.

The men are gentle and elegant, with a pure and handsome appearance. All of them are dressed in extremely casual and elegant clothes. They are not losing their handsomeness, but they are also personable and handsome.

Huang Punuoxi, who is so small, shuttles through the airtight crowd like a small mountain rising and falling, and no one can spot her, an ordinary young master.

Huang Punuoxi took a look at such a crowd. It was truly spectacular. There were no words that could better describe such a scene.

The scent of any rouge or gouache hit her nostrils, causing Huang Punuoxi to sneeze a lot.

A pair of shining eyes scanned everywhere, and finally found themselves under a big tree next to the lake, where there were relatively few people.

She kept walking through the crowd. Such a beautiful scene, such a romantic and whimsical place, she didn't want to use force.

Finally squeezing out of the crowd on the shore, she took a deep breath.

"I really admire myself----" Huang Punuoxi regained her breath. She raised her eyes and looked at the place where she passed. She saw that the shore was full of people, like a bunch of ants boiling on a hot pot.

Walking through it all, it feels like a bunch of ants that can't escape, but there are ants crawling in with nothing to escape.

It is simply impossible to describe the splendor and the crowds of people on the shore.

"Sir, buy a lantern." I saw an old lady placing all the red lanterns on the ground and calling to Huang Punuoxi softly.

Huang Punuoxi's eyes deepened and she was suddenly a little shocked. Isn't this old lady the same old lady who asked her to buy a hosta last time?

Could it be that among so many hawkers, she came to her again, and once again faced her face full of vicissitudes of life, but she had a kind smile on her face, which would never erase the spirit of such a rough life.

Huang Punuoxi squatted down and looked at the various lanterns with different embroidery patterns, but her eyes lit up. She saw the lantern closest to the old lady. The petite lantern was red, but the top of it was red.
Chapter completed!