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