Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

along the whit

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

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

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

So clear in the still air,

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

Biting the pinna gently,

The two stared at each other deeply,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

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

Silently, slowly approag,

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

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

of butterflies,

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

without any excitement,

The shadows gradually leaned against each other,

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

Saturday night,

Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

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

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

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

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