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