As the sun sets, the sun has shyly sunk to the end of the horizon, and the moon reveals her bright smiling face, like a big round mirror hanging in the sky. Surrounded by mountains, the West Lake is surrounded by willows, long willows sway gently, the breeze blows, the hair of willows flutters with the wind, and the lotus flower of the West Lake finally opens her shy bud, showing charming charm.