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