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