In the middle, the breeze passes. The wispy breezes shuttle through the center of the sky like a poem or a painting. Sometimes they gather, and sometimes they disperse, as if they are a melody casually played by nature.
Passing through the empty sky, it reflects on the moon in the clear pond. A pond full of moons is even more radiantly beautiful against the backdrop of the breeze. The silvery glow sprinkles on the water surface. The lotus leaves are lush and sway with the wind, echoing the breeze in the sky and forming an extremely beautiful and moving picture.
The moon in the pond is sent away as time passes. The moon quietly hangs in the pond and silently bids farewell to time. They seem to be recounting the stories of the years. Each moon contains unique emotions.
As the breeze passes and drifts over the mountains. When the breeze gradually fades away and passes over the continuous mountains, it seems to carry the tranquility of the moon and the serenity of the pond. Under the gentle caress of the breeze, the mountains also have a bit more mystery and poetry. This breeze, moon, and mountains together weave a picturesque and intoxicating natural landscape, making people yearn for it and be deeply immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.
08-21
2027