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