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