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