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