Saleswoman 02(2/7)

sometimes lift it up,

Watching the outside world carefully,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

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

&

There is a bridge over the creek,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

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

;swaying gracefully,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

The flowers follow the breeze,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

into the stream,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

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

danced lightly,

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Bend it now and then,