attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,
As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,
The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,
Can' t tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly
A breeze blows,
Glittering in the faint starlight,
Breathing in the fresh air with your mouth open,
Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,
Occasionally there are fish jumping out of the water,
The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.
Bend it now and then,
hony of spring,
The reeds sway in the evening wind,
Arouse circles of ripples,
The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,
The flowers follow the breeze,
lush water plants,
sometimes lift it up,
into the stream,
The grass that just sticks its head out,
Knead out some fine murmurs,
The long branches on the side of the bridge hang in a string,
Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,
Watching the outside world carefully,
The cicadas on the trees and the frogs in the lotus pond,
Turned over and fell into the water again,
There is a bridge over the creek,
danced lightly,
The fish swam to the surface in groups,
water waves on the creek,
The mirror-like surface of the water undulates,
Naughty blowing little bubbles,
The splash of the creek and the fine grain of sand,
Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,
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