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