Rainy day, cruise ship, and two women borrowing an umbrella

There was a saying:

Hangzhou's beautiful scenery was unparalleled, and the exotic flowers and plants by the West Lake were fragrant all year round.

In the spring, the sudi was red with peach and green with Willows, and the pond was full of lotus flowers in summer. The moon in autumn was like clear water, and the snow covered the hills in winter.

From Yuhang Town, up along the Liuhua River, past Yunhe County, was the Hangzhou Prefecture.

Along the way, the water was rippling, and the flowers were on both sides of the river.

A small cruise ship was slowly setting off from Yuhang Town.

At the stern of the boat, Qigong mo, who was wearing a bamboo hat, shouted and greeted his peers.

At the bow of the ship stood two dazzling figures.

One of them was a young Daoist dressed in a neat green robe. He stood tall, his brows clear and his eyes bright.