The blue waves are lightly surrounded by the fragrance of green lotus, and the egrets are dancing in the water.
The wings break through the mirror in the pool, and the ripples sway lightly in the middle of the painting.
The wind brings lotus words gently, and the dew condenses and pearls are hidden.
The independent pond is far away, and the meaning between the clouds and water is long.
The willow silk is gently brushing in the morning light, and the winding path leads to the dream.
The troubles of the world are forgotten, and only in the lotus pond is cool.
The egrets add wild fun a few times, and the lotus leaf fields are long.
This scene should only exist in the sky, and occasionally have leisure and drunkenness.
