full of ected dense green leaves,

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

The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,

like a mirage,

Showing a winding mountain se,

Quietly drains on this whole leaf,'

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

The dim moonlight shohrough the tree cracks,

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

like a paradise oh,

The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,

The spring breeze blows slowly,

A slight cool breeze moves slowly,

There are wisps of fragrance flowing,

zigzag lotus pond,

The leaves are close to each other side by side,

The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,

Pieces of green in different shades,

With a touch of sadness, her charming nmorous,

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Beh the dense leaves is a babbling stream of water,

Like patches of green misty o,

at a gnce,

The mountains are rolling up and down,

A frown and a smile are all soul-stirring,

looming, smoky,

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

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