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