Net Red 02(2/7)

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

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

sometimes lift it up,

nbsp; is clear and pleasant,

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

As if singing the symphony of spring,

Watching the outside world carefully,

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Bend it now and then,

There is a bridge over the creek,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,