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