The rain washes the lotus frog and meditates, and the wind blows the willow finch to come.
Under the shadow of duckweed, the scales play, and the fine grass grows fragrant wings and butterflies.
The rain washes the lotus frog and meditates, and the wind blows the willow finch to come.
Under the shadow of duckweed, the scales play, and the fine grass grows fragrant wings and butterflies.