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