Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

Biting the pinna gently,

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,

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

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

without any excitement,

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

Silently, slowly approag,

along the whit

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

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

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

of butterflies,

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

Saturday night,

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

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

The two stared at each other deeply,

The shadows gradually leaned against each other,

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

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

So clear in the still air,

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,