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