lush water pnts,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

danced lightly,

The cicadas on the trees and the frogs in the lotus pond,

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

The long branches on the side of the bridge hang in a string,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

crystal clear,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and pnts by the stream,

Watg the outside world carefully,

water waves on the creek,

Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

into the stream,

A breeze blows,

't tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

Uer small fish swaying gracefully,

The flowers follow the breeze,

Glittering in the faint starlight,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

There is a bridge over the creek,

The stream is microwaved,

The mirror-like surface of the water undutes,

Bend it now and then,

sometimes lift it up,

stream beside the lotus pond,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,