Human: Please generate a brief description of a pond in the wilderness with lyrandia and reeds. Assistant: 
Deep green tendrils wind in among the weeds and cling tenaciously to the reeds. Perhaps dropped by some passing bird or caught in the claw or coat of one of the creatures which frequent the hummocks, the lyrandia has taken hold, sending up a handful of sweetly scented golden blossoms among the twining vine.