Quietly drains on this whole leaf,'
You can also clearly distinguish the toothed tree shadows and the abrupt rocks...
Music water dance in the fountain,
As if singing the symphony of spring,
A slight cool breeze moves slowly,
There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,
The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,
The stream is microwaved and crystal clear,
The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,
Beneath the dense leaves is a babbling stream of water,
looming, smoky,
t wind,
The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,
The mountains are rolling up and down,
Pieces of green in different shades,
Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,
It seems like a slim lady' s skirt is swaying,
like a paradise on earth,
With a touch of sadness, neither charming nor glamorous,
Like patches of green misty ocean,
The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,
zigzag lotus pond,
like a mirage,
at a glance,
full of connected dense green leaves,
Showing a winding mountain scene,
The leaves are close to each other side by side,
A frown and a smile are all soul-stirring,
Naughty blowing little bubble
It is imagined as a woman who came out of an ancient ink painting,
The spring breeze blows slowly,
The dim moonlight shone through the tree cracks,
But it is ice muscle and jade bone, fresh and dusty,
There are wisps of fragrance flowing,