Saleswoman 02(2/7)

Watching the outside world carefully,

;swaying gracefully,

danced lightly,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

The flowers follow the breeze,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

into the stream,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

Can't tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly

Bend it now and then,

There is a bridge over the creek,

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

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

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

sometimes lift it up,