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