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