Morning 02(2/7)

The grass that just sticks its head out,

The flowers follow the breeze,

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

danced lightly,

Watching the outside world carefully,

bsp;lift it up,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

into the stream,

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

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

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There is a bridge over the creek,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

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