The distant snowy mountains are loomed in ethereal cloud and mist. The whole land puts on the verdant cloth. Aged peach trunks are covered with mosses and the branches are full of flowers.

Moonlight cascaded like water over the lotus leaves and flowers, and a light blue mist floating up from the pool made them seem washed in milk or caught in a gauzy dream.

You like the morning mist with dew in the flowers, then the beautiful and lovely, only you can reflect the sun, I dressed the significance of fog is the most exciting for you.