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