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