Pear flower garden melts the moon, catkin pond is light wind.

I think this is a lyric poem. The poet couldn't help thinking, so he went for a walk in the yard on a moonlit night.

"Pear flower garden melts the moon, catkin pond is faint with the wind" is written on such a quiet and peaceful night when the wind is light and the clouds are light.

"Under the forest, people by the water guide us, and there are roads connecting us." The poet of the Ming Dynasty lost his way at the edge of the forest, and one person showed the way. People who secretly write poems have some ideas in their hearts, hoping to get rid of them and reach an ethereal and bright realm without desire or desire.