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