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