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