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