The long branches on the side of the bridge hang in a string,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

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

Bend it now and then,

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

A breeze blows,

Glittering in the faint starlight,

crystal clear,

The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and pnts by the stream,

The reeds sway in the evening wind,

There is a bridge over the creek,

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

sometimes lift it up,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

The mirror-like surface of the water undutes,

The stream is microwaved,

Watg the outside world carefully,

into the stream,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

danced lightly,

water waves on the creek,

The flowers follow the breeze,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

Uer small fish swaying gracefully,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

lush water pnts,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

stream beside the lotus pond,