attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

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

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

lush water pnts,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

The mirror-like surface of the water undutes,

water waves on the creek,

Glittering in the faint starlight,

Watg the outside world carefully,

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

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

A breeze blows,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

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

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

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

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

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

The flowers follow the breeze,

The stream is microwaved,

Uer small fish swaying gracefully,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

stream beside the lotus pond,

There is a bridge over the creek,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

into the stream,

crystal clear,

danced lightly,

sometimes lift it up,

Bend it now and then,