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