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