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