The water under the bridge glittered like diamonds this morning. Heaven in earth.
The view coming over the rise, just before driving the bridge, breathtaking. Moving light embanked. With the bridge, a clean intersection of fluid and structure. Dividing the landscape, before and after, now and then. By extension river and bridge go on forever, incessant division coupling with moments of brilliance.
Water under the bridge glittered like diamonds.
Shouldn't...but Do 
Sounds like a genuinely lovely moment in Life on the Pleasure Planet 😉