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