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