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