The mirror-like surface of the water undutes,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

into the stream,

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

sometimes lift it up,

Glittering in the faint starlight,

water waves on the creek,

There is a bridge over the creek,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

lush water pnts,

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

danced lightly,

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

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

Watg the outside world carefully,

The flowers follow the breeze,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

A breeze blows,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

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

stream beside the lotus pond,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

crystal clear,

Bend it now and then,

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

Uer small fish swaying gracefully,

The stream is microwaved,