Net Red 04(1/7)

Net Red 04

Net Red 04

The spring breeze is warm in the daytime,

a little damp,

blow on the face,

But it's a bit like the smell of tidbits brushing my face,

The fan on the fan tower is turning slowly,

The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,

like a mirage,

The mountains are rolling up and down,

looming, smoky,

like a paradise on earth,

Pieces of green in different shades,

Like patches of green misty ocean,

There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,

The stream is microwaved,

crystal clear,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

Underwater 

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