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