Gorilla Mountain(2/10)
The mountains are rolling up and down,
Naughty blowing little bubbles,
The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,
full of connected dense green leaves,
Like patches of green misty ocean,
looming, smoky,
The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,
A frown and a smile are all soul-stirring,
like a paradise on earth,
You can also clearly distinguish the toothed tree shadows and the abrupt rocks...
like a mirage,
There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,
The spring breeze blows slowly,
A slight cool breeze moves slowly,
The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,
Sometimes the flowers and plants are gently raised,
It is imagined as a woman who came out of an ancient ink painting,
Quietly drains on this whole leaf,'
With a touch of sadness, neither charming nor glamorous,
But it is ice muscle and jade bone, fresh and dusty,
Pieces of green in different shades,
zigzag lotus pond,
Beneath the dense leaves is a babbling stream of water,
at a glance,
The stream is microwaved and crystal clear,
Sometimes I bend the flowers and plants gently,
The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,
There are wisps of fragrance flowing,
The leaves are close to each other side by side,
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It seems like a slim lady's skirt is swaying,
As if singing the symphony of spring,
The dim moonlight shone through the tree cracks,
The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,
Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,