The shadows gradually leaned against each other,

So clear in the still air,

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

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

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

of butterflies,

Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

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

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

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

Biting the pinna gently,

Saturday night,

along the whit

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

without any excitement,

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

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

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

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

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

The two stared at each other deeply,

Silently, slowly approag,