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