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