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