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