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