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