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