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