The legendary West Lake does live up to its reputation. It has to be the most beautiful lake I have ever seen in my life.
What can I say? The winter was beautiful and chilly. The mist and the drizzle made it so romantic and poetic. The West Lake is indeed an oriental beauty.
My love for it, I don't think words can justify. How I wish I could do the Hangzhou International Marathon which I couldn't.
Self-portrait in Hangzhou.
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On a train to Shanghai Hong Qiao Station. Very scenic and peaceful. |
Hangzhou greeted my arrival with a drizzle. |
My first impression of the West Lake. Dull and misty - totally mystical. There's so much beauty in this monotony. |
It does look like those Chinese ink painting except that it was real. Saw it with my own eyes. |
Touristy thing. :P |
A bit speechless at how beautifully poetic Hangzhou looks. |
Another angle. |
Three Pools Mirroring the Moon. It's supposedly famous that it's the image of one of the yuan notes. |
Love this shot. It was so misty, you could walk on water. Think I might just print on canvas and hang it on my wall. |
My deepest regret is I don't know Chinese to know where I was and what things meant. |
This must be Three Pools Mirroring the Moon. I can read the "Three". |
Beautiful Hanging Willows on a rainy wet day. |
West Lake. |
Location check. Beishan Road. |
Men admiring the beauty of West Lake. |
Some temple, I think. |
This has to be one of my favourite shots. |
Some monument. |
Again, misty lake. :) |
Some painting. |
Some willows. |
Enjoyed my sight seeing, West Lake is so big. How I wish I could stroll this with a lover. Gonna be so romantic. |
Floating restaurant! Soooooooo gorgeous. |
A sampan and its reflection. |
Reflection of some leaves on a lake. |
It's antique. Some royal column. I was walking on a royal hall! |
There were so many musuems in China. Here's one of them. |
There was a Chinese artist who painted like a French. |
Misty all over due to the rain and cold winter. |
Mother and son at play. A very cheeky boy here. |
Willows |
"I've never traveled to Hangzhou's West Lake But seem to have met it in my dreams someplace: A vague and indistinct expanse of water and clouds Where lotus leaves merge with weeping-willow branches." —Huang Zunxian (1848–1905), excerpts from A Trip to Lake Abundant (translation by Jerry Dean Schmidt)[7]
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