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