The West Lake | 而或长烟一空，皓月千里，浮光跃金，静影沉璧

The old saying goes “而或长烟一空，皓月千里，浮光跃金，静影沉璧”

(GPT translates)

The vast mist disperses, unveiling a radiant moon that spans the heavens. Golden ripples dance upon the lake, while the still reflections sink like jade into the depths. A serene dusk lingers, cradling both the boundless beauty of nature and the quiet mind.