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