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