Bend it now and then,
There is a bridge over the creek,
The long branches on the side of the bridge hang in a string,
As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,
The cicadas on the trees and the frogs in the lotus pond,
Watching the outside world carefully,
lush water plants,
The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,
Glittering in the faint starlight,
Naughty blowing little bubbles,
The grass that just sticks its head out,
The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.
As if singing the symphony of spring,
sometimes lift it up,
The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,
The mirror-like surface of the water undulates,
Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,
crystal clear,
water waves on the creek,
attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,
A breeze blows,
The reeds sway in the evening wind,
The stream is microwaved,
Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,
The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,
Can' t tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly
There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,
Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,
The flowers follow the breeze,
danced lightly,
into the stream,
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