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