Pieces of green in different shades,
full of connected dense green leaves,
Naughty blowing little bubb
A frown and a smile are all soul-stirring,
at a glance,
like a paradise on earth,
You can also clearly distinguish the toothed tree shadows and the abrupt rocks...
Quietly drains on this whole leaf,'
Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,
With a touch of sadness, neither charming nor glamorous,
The stream is microwaved and crystal clear,
The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,
It seems like a slim lady' s skirt is swaying,
It is imagined as a woman who came out of an ancient ink painting,
looming, smoky,
like a mirage,
zigzag lotus pond,
But it is ice muscle and jade bone, fresh and dusty,
The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,
There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,
As if singing the symphony of spring,
Beneath the dense leaves is a babbling stream of water,
The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,
There are wisps of fragrance flowing,
Music water dance in the fountain,
The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,
Showing a winding mountain scene,
t wind,
The leaves are close to each other side by side,
The mountains are rolling up and down,
The dim moonlight shone through the tree cracks,
Like patches of green misty ocean,
A slight cool breeze moves slowly,
The spring breeze blows slowly,