Origin 02(2/10)

Bend it now and then,

danced lightly,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

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Naughty blowing little bubbles,

The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,

The long branches on the side of the bridge hang in a string,

The flowers follow the breeze,

Watching the outside world carefully,

sometimes lift it up,

p; gracefully,

There is a bridge over the creek,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

Can't tell w

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

into the stream,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,