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