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