How to begin? With, I think, the image I remember best: a pond sculpture which comprised lily-like fountains which swayed when one walked past. They also looked like up-lighting lamps. They seem to bow, to make obeisance - is that too flowery?
What lily-lamps are these, bowing as we pass?
And the other pond, from which music - oddly hypnotic eastern music, like the gamelan orchestras of Indonesia and Malaysia - seemed to issue:
What hypnotic Malay music draws us on?
I seem to be asking questions. It might be a way to give the poem shape.