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