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