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