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