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