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