九曲石桥通向无垠的菊花丛。我喜欢那九曲的石桥,不仅因为它的九曲回旋,如生命般颠沛流离,更因为它的尽头是那一片菊花丛。夕阳下,人的影子被拉得老长,路边的苜蓿枯黄了。我伸手抚摸着那只淡紫色的玉镯,轻轻地踏上青石板的九曲石桥。拨开夕阳的淡纱,如海的菊花充满了我的双眸, Jiuqu Stone Bridge leads to the innocent chrysanthemum bush. I like the nine stone bridges, not only because of its nine roundaboutness, but its lifelike displacement, but also because it is the end of a daisy bush. In the setting sun, people’s shadows are drawn long and the roadsides are dying. I reached out and stroked the lavender jade bracelet and gently set foot on the Nine Mile Stone Bridge in Qingshi. To open the sunset light yarn, the sea of ​​chrysanthemums fills my eyes.