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