sometimes lift it up,

The stream is microwaved,

Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

Watching the outside world carefully,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

There is a bridge over the creek,

The mirror-like surface of the

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

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

The flowers follow the breeze,

danced lightly,

Glittering in the faint starlight,

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

Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

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

crystal clear,

into the stream,

lush water plants,

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water waves on the creek,

Bend it now and then,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

here is a small stream beside the lotus pond,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

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

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

A breeze blows,