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