The man raised his red face,
Silently, slowly approaching,
Saturday night,
Warm lips lightly touch the woman' s forehead, eyes, nose tip,
quite a while,
along the white and smooth neck,
A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,
Slowly licking and rubbing shoulders,
The man gently slid the tip of his left finger across the woman' s face,
The apex of the man' s heart also trembled as the flowers and plants swayed,
Leaning over and secretly blowing in the woman' s ear,
In the open-air hot spring pool of 147 Hot Spring B&B,
Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,
The two stared at each other deeply,
Five fingers gently massage the scalp,
The shadows gradually leaned against each other,
thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,
The woman lowered her head and slowly pressed it into a broad and firm chest,
The man stretched out his right hand to wrap
Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,
without any excitement,
Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,
rogs in the lotus pond,
The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,
The unexpressed longing in my heart,
So clear in the still air,
Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,
The eyelashes on the woman' s eyes trembled gently in the night wind,
In the end, I couldn' t control the confusion of enthusiasm,
Biting the pinna gently,
I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,