Silently, slowly approag,

The apex of the man's heart also trembled as the flowers and pnts swayed,

without any excitement,

The two stared at each other deeply,

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

Leaning over and secretly blowing in the woman's ear,

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

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

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

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

Biting the pinna gently,

of butterflies,

The man gently slid the tip of his left finger across the woman's face,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

In the open-air hot spring pool of 147 Hot Spring B&B,

The eyeshes on the woman's eyes trembled gently in the night wind,

The shadows gradually leaned against each other,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

So clear in the still air,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

along the whit

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

Saturday night,

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,