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