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