Net Red 02(2/7)

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Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

sometimes lift it up,

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

Watching the outside world carefully,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

There is a bridge over the creek,

Bend it now and then,

nbsp; is clear and pleasant,

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