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