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