The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,

The mirror-like surface of the

The stream is microwaved,

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

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The flowers follow the breeze,

Watching the outside world carefully,

There is a bridge over the creek,

Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,

Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

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

water waves on the creek,

A breeze blows,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

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

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

crystal clear,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

into the stream,

Bend it now and then,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

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

lush water plants,

danced lightly,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

Glittering in the faint starlight,

sometimes lift it up,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

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