Uer small fish swaying gracefully,

danced lightly,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

lush water pnts,

A breeze blows,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

Bend it now and then,

There is a bridge over the creek,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,

into the stream,

small stream beside the lotus pond,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

Glittering in the faint starlight,

The stream is microwaved,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

water waves on the creek,

The long branches on the side of the bridge hang in a string,

Watg the outside world carefully,

crystal clear,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and pnts by the stream,

't tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly

The flowers follow the breeze,

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

The mirror-like surface of the water undutes,

The cicadas on the trees and the frogs in the lotus pond,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

sometimes lift it up,