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

The dim moonlight shone through the tree cracks,

full of connected dense green leaves,

The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,

zigzag lotus pond,

Like patches of green misty ocean,

In bright MR automatic makeup mirror,

A slight cool breeze moves slowly,

The mountains are rolling up and down,

The spring breeze blows slowly,

looming, smoky,

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

There is a small s

Pieces of green in different shades,

The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,

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The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,

like a paradise on earth,

lantern imitating the painting of a lady is slowly rotating,

A frown and a smile are all soul-stirring,

There are wisps of fragrance flowing,

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

like a mirage,

Showing a winding mountain scene,

The leaves are close to each other side by side,

With a touch of sadness, neither charming nor glamorous,

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

at a glance,

Quietly drains on this whole leaf,'

Beneath the dense leaves is a babbling stream of water,