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