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