Uer small fish swaying gracefully,

The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and pnts by the stream,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

danced lightly,

The long branches on the side of the bridge hang in a string,

sometimes lift it up,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

stream beside the lotus pond,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

There is a bridge over the creek,

't tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly

The cicadas on the trees and the frogs in the lotus pond,

Glittering in the faint starlight,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

A breeze blows,

lush water pnts,

Bend it now and then,

The flowers follow the breeze,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

The mirror-like surface of the water undutes,

crystal clear,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

Watg the outside world carefully,

into the stream,

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

water waves on the creek,

The stream is microwaved,