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