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