I will never forget that warm afternoon, when I looked up from the lake, I saw a young man in green floating down from a locust tree a few feet away. His broad sleeves fluttered like butterfly wings, bringing up the tree full of fallen flowers, and white petals like flying snow, scattered all over him. That slender and clean person, just looking at him, seemed to have a trace of fragrance even in his breath. The black hair was tied up in a bun on the top of her head, with a green hosta in the middle. She had a delicate face under the neat forehead line, eyes as clean as morning dew, and slightly upturned corners of her water-colored lips. Her smile was pure, like the bright moonlight flowing through the lotus leaves at midnight - quiet, cool, and as soft as you could touch. Turning around gently in the shade of the tree, her long black hair traced an arc, reflecting soft colors in the fragmented sunlight. Her ice-like skin seemed to be glowing with glimmering light, and she smiled softly in her direction. Her gentleness seemed to be like a wave of clear blue water rippling away, and her whole body was covered with a layer of faint radiance.
I don't know if what is left in your memory is a stupid boy standing by the lake. But the only thought in my mind at that time was, God, a fairy fell from the sky.
If it falls, I won't let you go.
In fact, this article has gone beyond the original plan. I don't know if I should change its name to——Warcraft Yinyi's Millennium Search for the Lord^_^. Of course, I just thought about it——||||