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