山坡上的橡树林，树叶凋落，风儿嚎啕过处，犹如猛虎下山，威风振振。花岗石崖上，青苔斑斑，也似奇异画面；银松林里，白色茫茫。

I can roar through the leafless oaks and shout down the hillside, and it can murmur in the white pines rooted among the granite ledges where lichen makes strange hieroglyphics.

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流水至清，似毫无杂质，清晰可见水底的石子与青苔。

Water to the Qing, it seems there is no impurity, clearly visible underwater stones and moss.

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