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