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The leaves are close to each other side by side,

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The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,

looming, smoky,

Like patches of green misty o,

Pieces of green in different shades,

There is a small s

Showing a winding mountain se,

With a touch of sadness, her charming nmorous,

The mountains are rolling up and down,

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

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like a mirage,

zigzag lotus pond,

Beh the dense leaves is a babbling stream of water,

full of ected dense green leaves,

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

A frown and a smile are all soul-stirring,

urning heron ntern imitating the painting of a dy is slowly rotating,

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

A slight cool breeze moves slowly,

The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,

The dim moonlight shohrough the tree cracks,

The spring breeze blows slowly,

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

There are wisps of fragrance flowing,