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

So clear in the still air,

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

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

The shadows gradually leaned against each other,

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

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

of butterflies,

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

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

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

Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

Biting the pinna gently,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

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

Saturday night,

without any excitement,

Silently, slowly approag,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

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

along the whit

The two stared at each other deeply,

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,