attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

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

Bend it now and then,

Glittering in the faint starlight,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

crystal clear,

Watg the outside world carefully,

Uer small fish swaying gracefully,

The flowers follow the breeze,

The mirror-like surface of the water undutes,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

A breeze blows,

The stream is microwaved,

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

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

into the stream,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

danced lightly,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

lush water pnts,

stream beside the lotus pond,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

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

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

There is a bridge over the creek,

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

sometimes lift it up,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

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

water waves on the creek,