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