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