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