The wonderful sea of flowers by the Oriental Pavilion

It is an endless sea of roses, as if it were a romantic stage paved with the most intense love by nature. Stepping into this sea of flowers, the first thing that catches the eye are the red roses as passionate as flames. Their petals are layer upon layer, closely embracing each other, just like surging red waves, one after another, spreading endlessly into the distance, as if to dye the entire world in the color of love.

Each petal is brimming with the tension and passion of life. Gently caressed by the breeze, it sways softly, exuding a captivating and rich fragrance, as if whispering one ancient and touching love story after another.

The pink roses, like shy maidservants, are gently scattered among the red roses. Their colors are soft and sweet, like the gentlest breeze in spring, carrying a hint of sweetness and romance, adding a unique touch of tenderness and grace to this passionate sea of flowers.

The delicate petals of the pink rose are like the shy blush of a young girl. Under the sunlight, they sparkle with a charming luster, making people can't help but feel pity, as if they could sense the innocent and beautiful feelings of first love from it.

In the center of this dreamlike sea of roses, a small pavilion in the style of Chinese classical art stands quietly like a brilliant pearl. It seems to have traveled through time from the distant East, carrying a rich historical background and cultural atmosphere, forming a wonderful and harmonious blend with the surrounding sea of roses.

These flowers and vines complement each other, jointly outlining a magnificent picture, as if it were a masterpiece created by nature and human wisdom. Whenever a gentle breeze passes by, the vines and flowers sway gently, making a rustling sound, as if playing a beautiful natural symphony.

Around the pavilion, several pink clouds were floating gently like marshmallows. These clouds seem to have drifted down from a fairy tale world, carrying an air of fantasy and mystery. Their shapes are unpredictable. Sometimes they are like galloping steeds, sometimes like spreading birds, and sometimes like sleeping sheep.