Like patches of green misty o,

The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,

There is a small s

The dim moonlight shohrough the tree cracks,

Pieces of green in different shades,

like a paradise oh,

The spring breeze blows slowly,

zigzag lotus pond,

looming, smoky,

With a touch of sadness, her charming nmorous,

A frown and a smile are all soul-stirring,

at a gnce,

The leaves are close to each other side by side,

But it is ice muscle and jade bone, fresh and dusty,

It seems like a slim dy's skirt is swaying,

There are wisps of fragrance flowing,

like a mirage,

It is imagined as a woman who came out of an a ink painting,

The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,

Beh the dense leaves is a babbling stream of water,

urning heron ntern imitating the painting of a dy is slowly rotating,

full of ected dense green leaves,

You also clearly distinguish the toothed tree shadows and the abrupt rocks...

Quietly drains on this whole leaf,'

In bright MR automatic makeup mirror,

The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,

Showing a winding mountain se,

The mountains are rolling up and down,

A slight cool breeze moves slowly,