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