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