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