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