Beneath the dense leaves is a babbling stream of water,

The leaves are close to each other side by side,

like a mirage,

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

There are wisps of fragrance flowing,

looming, smoky,

Showing a winding mountain scene,

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

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

like a paradise on earth,

at a glance,

full of connected dense green leaves,

The dim moonlight shone through the tree cracks,

There is a small s

Pieces of green in different shades,

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lantern imitating the painting of a lady is slowly rotating,

With a touch of sadness, neither charming nor glamorous,

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

zigzag lotus pond,

The mountains are rolling up and down,

The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,

The spring breeze blows slowly,

A frown and a smile are all soul-stirring,

Like patches of green misty ocean,

A slight cool breeze moves slowly,

The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,

In bright MR automatic makeup mirror,

Quietly drains on this whole leaf,'

The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,