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