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