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