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