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Naughty blowing little bubbles,

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

There is a bridge over the creek,

The flowers follow the breeze,

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

into the stream,

Bend it now and then,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

sometimes lift it up,

danced lightly,

p; gracefully,

Watching the outside world carefully,