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