The apex of the man's heart also trembled as the flowers and pnts swayed,

Leaning over and secretly blowing in the woman's ear,

The eyeshes on the woman's eyes trembled gently in the night wind,

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

So clear in the still air,

of butterflies,

The two stared at each other deeply,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

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

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

along the whit

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

Silently, slowly approag,

Saturday night,

Biting the pinna gently,

without any excitement,

Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

The shadows gradually leaned against each other,

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

In the open-air hot spring pool of 147 Hot Spring B&B,

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

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

The man gently slid the tip of his left finger across the woman's face,