The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

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

Glittering in the faint starlight,

sometimes lift it up,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

water waves on the creek,

into the stream,

lush water pnts,

The mirror-like surface of the water undutes,

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

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

danced lightly,

The flowers follow the breeze,

Uer small fish swaying gracefully,

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

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

Bend it now and then,

Watg the outside world carefully,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

small stream beside the lotus pond,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

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

As if singing the symphony of spring,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

crystal clear,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

The stream is microwaved,

A breeze blows,

There is a bridge over the creek,