After watching the French movie "Butterfly", there is a beautiful butterfly in the movie called Isabella. So I decided to take my daughter to the forest to find our Isabella. Originally, I went straight to the mountain, but I decided to go over a hill first, which was my childhood playground. I still remember that at that time, we successfully conquered this mountain, and the happy life of childhood still vaguely appeared in my mind. It's overgrown with weeds and vegetation, but we were pleasantly surprised to reach the top of the mountain, especially when my daughter saw her cute beetle. The hills in autumn are particularly tranquil, and the gardenia flowers and fruits on the mountains smell fresh and pleasant. Moving on, she found mushrooms and butterflies underneath a pine forest, much to her daughter's delight.
We climbed over this mountain that we would never forget, and walked in the direction of the mountain. We sang all the way to the mountain pass, a clear stream between the mountains, I used to chop wood in the mountains as a child, drink water in the stream to rest. A praying mantis on the rocks of the stream is showing off its fist to us, declaring to us that this is its territory.
Playing in the creek, the daughter threw small stones into the stream to listen to the crisp sound. Continuing along the creek towards the mountain, the road getting narrower and narrower, and the daughter was also tripped by stones on the road, did not cry, and then continued to move forward. The road ahead was overgrown with weeds, and the road was no longer clear. I asked my daughter if she wanted to move on. She gave me an affirmative answer without hesitation.
After crossing this dense road, the front is indeed a relatively open space. However, my daughter always had a soft spot for water and asked me if I could swim. Sure enough, I did not expect it, and successfully entered the water, but fortunately the weather was sunny. She dried her pants on the stone, and she had a lot of fun in the water.
Along the way, I am accompanied by birds and butterflies. We sat on the stone and rested, and before we knew it, the butterflies stopped on our daughter's shoes. Isabella, we don't have to look anymore, you've always been there for us.