a brook
So clear, you can see the bottom.
with many twists and turns
Keep flowing
A small fish
in the water, swimming in the water
leisurely and carefree
ripple
Xiaoxi Xiaoyu
Happy frolicking
be on intimate terms with each other
Never leave.
Get together for a thousand days
Break up overnight
A cruel fisherman
Catch small fish
The wind is moaning
Rain is falling all crying.
The stream sobbed.
Feel speechless
Suppress sadness
Reluctant to leave
Full of ups and downs
Enduring.
The stream is gone.
It doesn't make any sense.
Xiaoximeng
See the fish again
. . . . . .