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