Mature mind, compassionate heart, busy watching flowers bloom, Yunjuanyunshu. Homecoming precipitate the elegant touch you, you happen to be deep intellectual and woman. Obsession, is me. Intoxicated, is my feeling. Haunting dream Ying. Feel every drop of rain, your whole tears; every cloud, all of your love; every flower, is usually the heart; every wisp of wind, having your fragrance; every sound water ring, are will be your Qingyin. Zen cloud water, you could be not in the Red, vigil to Buddha in my heart. Walking from your misty rain south, across the winding Liu Di, observing fish play wave, wind and waves, he served as clouds filled Acacia. Are convinced slender willows, for example wind as part of your hair, flowing out on classical and romantic. Winding streets, stone bridge waterside pavilions, with a little tempting thoughts. Already the spring, your heart still asleep yet? Peach opened, but thanks. Willow fell again green. That rain banana, and also a huge drooping who withered leaves, Huai Su has been 1,000 years. Have you ever notice? Clear Bitan, droves of herring, his mouth plants, where planktonic algae in silk, have fun with the freedom of happiness. Petals speckled Bitan, grass covered slopes, I wander in the year, but my head just you. There's an easy strange herring, but like swim down, as if I'm rebellious, always doing strange things. Stir in a solitary pavilion, pavilion empty, and that Guyingzilian willows one, from the blue misty rain melancholy. Appreciate this magical land, and that land somewhat legendary gardens. This is actually city center, the last pure land. A few acres of gardens, generations in history. Across a minute lake, uphill, but probably a smaller lake. All trails through quiet, every one of the ancient gray. Displayed on the standard camphor and sign hanging on the ancient maple, these trees are already Two hundred years or 150 numerous history. The youngest laurel, there are decades. Qiaolan looking at Immersi?§?, listening gurgling water, as living outside. Ancient wisteria, along trees, winding out vigorous and stubborn, purple wisteria with a brilliant spring bloom unique, that is what a flower waterfall? Pouring a type of majestic and deep, such as you unique elegance and romance. Mantianhuayu, florid sky. Birds chirp, within this pure land, their song is a very crisp, their voice, only know there is always love, I cannot know hate. Birds much like the Teana, with the music of water, coupled with flowers, deep shade, in your lonely depths, with the depths of Zen. Beneath stone bridge, is usually a canal, the canal water is fairly anxious, but more to witness clear. Algae wind in hair and small fry, along the lines of needle, for example filaments, for instance raindrops, for instance the woman's eyelashes, channeling a torrent. Drainage is close to Bi Tong, several stool, reached into Bi Tong, old stone fence, but nobody anglers. Then a reduced amount of promise "green bamboo hat, green hygrophila Inclined rain will not need to go," the old-fashioned, I miss you, Phi Mino Dai Li,