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