Mushrooms whose pictures I was taking led me to a new photo opportunity. From the corner of my eye, at the edge of a rock, I saw a rare exoskeleton of a scorpion.
These mushrooms were more than a mushroom this time. Invisibly, they bridged me and the scorpion.
But not a sky bridge, it was accidentally exposed for minutes. I wondered whom it would bring together, as this time was not the time for Niulang and Zhinu to meet each other, otherwise Goggle must have updated me.
There are countless bridges around. We cross them day in and day out. We never know.
