I walked 100 steps from the mountain to the west, and through the dense bamboo forest, I heard the sound of running water, like the tinkling sound of Yu Pei and Yuhuan colliding with each other, which was crisp and pleasing to my heart. So the bamboo was cut to clear the way, and there was a small pool below, which was particularly clear. The bottom of the pool is a whole big stone, close to the shore. He turned up above the water, uneven and varied in shape: some became small stones and islands, and some became small stones and rocks. The trees on the shore are green, and the green vines on the trees are connected, twisted and covered, uneven and fluttering with the wind.

There are about a hundred fish, big and small, in the pond. They all seem to swim in the air without water. The sun shines all the way to the bottom of the pool, and the shadow of the fish is reflected at the bottom of the stone, motionless and dull; Suddenly, he swam away again, coming and going briskly, as if joking with his friends.

Looking to the southwest of the pool, the stream bends like a big dipper and winds like a snake. The terrain on both sides of the river is like dog teeth, and there is no end of the stream at all.

Sitting on a stone pool, surrounded by bamboo and trees, there was no sound in the silence. The whole atmosphere makes people feel lonely, desolate, cold and sad. The environment is too cold and cheerless, so I can't stay long, so I wrote down the scenery and left.

Wu Wuling and his younger brother Zong Xuan went to play together, followed by two young people named Cui, one named forgive yourself and the other named Feng Yi.