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