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