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