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