Sometimes the flowers and plants are gently raised,
like a paradise on earth,
Pieces of green in different shades,
It seems like a slim lady' s skirt is swaying,
Sometimes I bend the flowers and plants gently,
A slight cool breeze moves slowly,
A frown and a smile are all soul-stirring,
It is imagined as a woman who came out of an ancient ink painting,
Naughty blowing little bubbles,
With a touch of sadness, neither charming nor glamorous,
You can also clearly distinguish the toothed tree shadows and the abrupt rocks...
Beneath the dense leaves is a babbling stream of water,
The spring breeze blows slowly,
The stream is microwaved and crystal clear,
But it is ice muscle and jade bone, fresh and dusty,
full of connected dense green leaves,
Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,
The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,
As if singing the symphony of spring,
The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,
The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,
Like patches of green misty ocean,
at a glance,
The leaves are close to each other side by side,
The dim moonlight shone through the tree cracks,
The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,
The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,
There are wisps of fragrance flowing,
like a mirage,
There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,
looming, smoky,
The mountains are rolling up and down,
zigzag lotus pond,
Quietly drains on this whole leaf,'
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