Watg the outside world carefully,

Bend it now and then,

sometimes lift it up,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

danced lightly,

Glittering in the faint starlight,

small stream beside the lotus pond,

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

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

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

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

lush water pnts,

The flowers follow the breeze,

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

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

The stream is microwaved,

into the stream,

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

crystal clear,

A breeze blows,

There is a bridge over the creek,

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

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

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

Uer small fish swaying gracefully,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

water waves on the creek,

The mirror-like surface of the water undutes,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.