Glittering in the faint starlight,
The reeds sway in the evening wind,
Can' t tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly
sometimes lift it up,
The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.
Arouse circles of ripples,
Turned over and fell into the water again,
Occasionally there are fish jumping out of the water,
spring,
As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,
Room equipment of 147 Hot
lush water plants,
The mirror-like surface of the water undulates,
The grass that just sticks its head out,
water waves on the creek,
The long branches on the side of the bridge hang in a string,
The fish swam to the surface in groups,
Watching the outside world carefully,
Naughty blowing little bubbles,
The splash of the creek and the fine grain of sand,
attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,
Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,
Breathing in the fresh air with your mouth open,
Knead out some fine murmurs,
There is a bridge over the creek,
into the stream,
A breeze blows,
The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,
The flowers follow the breeze,
The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,
The cicadas on the trees and the frogs in the lotus pond,
Bend it now and then,
danced lightly,
Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,
Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,