lush water plants,
Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,
Bend it now and then,
attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,
Turned over and fell into the water again,
There is a bridge over the creek,
Breathing in the fresh air with your mouth open,
The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,
The splash of the creek and the fine grain of sand,
The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.
The cicadas on the trees and the frogs in the lotus pond,
danced lightly,
Occasionally there are fish jumping out of the water,
The flowers follow the breeze,
Naughty blowing little bubbles,
Watching the outside world carefully,
The long branches on the side of the bridge hang in a string,
spring,
The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,
sometimes lift it up,
water waves on the creek,
Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,
Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,
The reeds sway in the evening wind,
The fish swam to the surface in groups,
The mirror-like surface of the water undulates,
As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,
The grass that just sticks its head out,
Can' t tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly
into the stream,
Knead out some fine murmurs,
Room equipment of 147 Hot
Arouse circles of ripples,
A breeze blows,
Glittering in the faint starlight,