without any excitement,

along the whit

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

The eyeshes on the woman's eyes trembled gently in the night wind,

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

Silently, slowly approag,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

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

Leaning over and secretly blowing in the woman's ear,

The man gently slid the tip of his left finger across the woman's face,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

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

So clear in the still air,

Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

In the open-air hot spring pool of 147 Hot Spring B&B,

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

Saturday night,

of butterflies,

The apex of the man's heart also trembled as the flowers and pnts swayed,

The two stared at each other deeply,

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

Biting the pinna gently,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

The shadows gradually leaned against each other,