thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

The two stared at each other deeply,

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

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

The shadows gradually leaned against each other,

So clear in the still air,

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

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

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

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

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

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

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

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

Saturday night,

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

along the whit

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

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

Silently, slowly approag,

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

Biting the pinna gently,

without any excitement,

of butterflies,

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,