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