crystal clear,

There is a bridge over the creek,

Watching the outside world carefully,

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

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

Glittering in the faint starlight,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

The stream is microwaved,

A breeze blows,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

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water waves on the creek,

here is a small stream beside the lotus pond,

Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

danced lightly,

into the stream,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

sometimes lift it up,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

The mirror-like surface of the

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

lush water plants,

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

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

Bend it now and then,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

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

Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,

The flowers follow the breeze,