Gorilla Mountain(2/10)

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

like a paradise on earth,

looming, smoky,

The leaves are close to each other side by side,

nbsp; Showing a winding mountain scene,

Sometimes I bend the flowers and

A frown and a smile are all soul-stirring,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

There are wisps of fragrance flowing,

The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,

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Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,

A slight cool breeze moves slowly,

There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,

Like patches of green misty ocean,

Beneath the dense leaves is a babbling stream of water,

full of connected dense green leaves,

The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,

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

zigzag lotus pond,

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

The dim moonlight shone through the tree cracks,

Pieces of green in different shades,

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

The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,

The spring breeze blows slowly,

Quietly drains on this whole leaf,'

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

The stream is microwaved and crystal clear,

The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,

like a mirage,

With a touch of sadness, neither charming nor glamorous,

at a glance,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

The mountains are rolling up and down,