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