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