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