Painting of a woman in a kimono sitting on a lily pond

The purple stem pavilion stands in the sparkling waves，The red lotus blossoms are set against a heavy background。Lotus canopies for houses and lotus leaves for roofs，The lotus seeds are white, and the lotus is like a yellow snail。
A handsome man and a beautiful woman at this time，Shake the boat, and my heart ripples with tenderness。The boat is drawn in a zigzag and slow progress，Passerine wine glasses are passed frequently。The water grass held the oars and refused to leave，Duckweed moved away to allow the boat to go。The beauty swings her delicate thin waist，I want to do it and stop looking back a few times。Summer has just begun, and spring has not yet dissipated，The fresh lotus leaves set off against the first blooming lotus flowers。I laughed softly for fear of getting my clothes wet，Worried that the boat would capsize, he clinged to his clothes。So the oars hit the water and slowly moved forward，Ashika flew on the Ayara embroidery mat。Boating on the lake does not want to return，Wutai is already visible in the distance。The watery pickles wet their clothes，Long diamonds wrapped around the arm rings。masterpiece, best quality, ultra-detailed, best shadow，8k，official art

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The purple stem pavilion stands in the sparkling waves，The red lotus blossoms are set against a heavy background。Lotus canopies for houses and lotus leaves for roofs，The lotus seeds are white, and the lotus is like a yellow snail。 A handsome man and a beautiful woman at this time，Shake the boat, and my heart ripples with tenderness。The boat is drawn in a zigzag and slow progress，Passerine wine glasses are passed frequently。The water grass held the oars and refused to leave，Duckweed moved away to allow the boat to go。The beauty swings her delicate thin waist，I want to do it and stop looking back a few times。Summer has just begun, and spring has not yet dissipated，The fresh lotus leaves set off against the first blooming lotus flowers。I laughed softly for fear of getting my clothes wet，Worried that the boat would capsize, he clinged to his clothes。So the oars hit the water and slowly moved forward，Ashika flew on the Ayara embroidery mat。Boating on the lake does not want to return，Wutai is already visible in the distance。The watery pickles wet their clothes，Long diamonds wrapped around the arm rings。masterpiece, best quality, ultra-detailed, best shadow，8k，official art

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