Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

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

of butterflies,

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

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

The two stared at each other deeply,

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

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

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

So clear in the still air,

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

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

The shadows gradually leaned against each other,

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

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

Biting the pinna gently,

Saturday night,

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

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

Silently, slowly approag,

without any excitement,

along the whit