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,

The two stared at each other deeply,

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

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

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

along the whit

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

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

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

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

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

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

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

Saturday night,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

The shadows gradually leaned against each other,

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

without any excitement,

So clear in the still air,

of butterflies,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

Biting the pinna gently,

Silently, slowly approag,