What is that, like a string of little bells, whispering? What light, like a mirror, lies between the green hills?
Ah, the reservoir is awake! In March, the green mountains and waters danced with the bright morning sun and slowly moved forward. There are 1000 azaleas falling on the river and 10000 waves walking in the water.
Qingshan water in March is the flute sound in spring.
The gentle sound of water echoed with people's laughter; The slow melody is talking to the grass that has just emerged from the soil; The rustling touched the fine sand on the shore like a drizzle. ...
Qingshan water in March is a landscape painting in spring.
It saw waterfowl flying over the green hills, with sparse green leaves on its wings; It saw the peach blossom wearing a long pink dress, which was particularly gorgeous; It saw a group of children coming to the shore, and the daffodils immediately floated on the bottom of the water. They laughed and flapped, just like open petals. ...
The green hills and waters in March are the mirrors of spring.
It reflects the green mountains and green waters, the mountains reflect the water, and the water reflects the mountains. Occasionally, a Bai Niao flies to a small oasis in the water, which is really "the bird flies over the clear lake and the white beach to fly home"; Sunlight reflected on the lake, sparkling, really comparable to "bright water"; Between the green hills, the lake winds through, which is worthy of Li Bai's "the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite" ...
Ah, the grass on the ground and the flowers on both sides of the river are so lush, and the mountains and rivers in March are so intoxicating.