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