Hot Spring BB 02(2/7)

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

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

The cicadas on the trees and the frogs in  

into the stream,

Bend it now and then,

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

There is a bridge over the creek,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

; Naughty blowing little bubbles,

danced lightly,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

Watching the outside world carefully,

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The flowers follow the breeze,

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

sometimes lift it up,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,