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