Like patches of green misty ocean,
The mountains are rolling up and down,
shoulder length hair,
There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,
The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,
looming, smoky,
The grass that just sticks its head out,
The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,
Watching the outside world carefully,
As if singing the symphony of spring,
Naughty blowing little bubbles,
The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,
The pupils of the eyes are clear and transparent, and there is a small pear socket at the corner of the mouth,
Wearing a "smart 3D stereo holographic image communicator" on the left wrist,
healthy wheat complexion skin,
Height 165 cm,
Light beige wide 100-fold long skirt
walked home after attending the class reunion,
Pieces of green in different shades,
Bend it now and then,
like a paradise on earth,
Little feet put on black flat sandals,
like a mirage,
There is a bridge over the creek
As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,
Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,
The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,
sometimes lift it up,
melon seed face, phoenix eyes, delicate nose,
crystal clear,
Wearing a white crew-neck short-sleeved T-shirt,
Clear and shiny eyebrow lines, open between the eyebrows and eyes,
The stream is microwaved,
The evening breeze mixed with the smell of hot soup,