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