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