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