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