water waves on the creek,

crystal clear,

Watg the outside world carefully,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

danced lightly,

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

The flowers follow the breeze,

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

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

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

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

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

Glittering in the faint starlight,

sometimes lift it up,

The stream is microwaved,

There is a bridge over the creek,

The mirror-like surface of the water undutes,

A breeze blows,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

lush water pnts,

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

The grass that just sticks its head out,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

into the stream,

Bend it now and then,

Uer small fish swaying gracefully,

stream beside the lotus pond,