147 Hot Spring BB 02(2/7)

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

The moon sh

The flowers follow the breeze,

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

p; rhythmically,

Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

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

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

danced lightly,

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Watching the outside world carefully,

Saturday night,

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

into the stream,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

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

There is a bridge over the creek,