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