147 Hot Spring BB 01(2/7)

l breeze moves slowly,

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Pieces of green in different shades,

like a mirage,

The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,

Beneath the dense leaves is a babbling stream of water,

There are wisps of fragrance flowing,

Quietly drains on this whole leaf,'

The stream is microwaved,

looming, smoky,

like a paradise on earth,

The mountains are rolling up and down,

The dim moonlight shone through the tree cracks,

As if singing the

crystal clear,

There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,

Like patches of green misty ocean,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,

The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,