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