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