the grass that just sticks its head out,
watg the outside world carefully,
there is a bridge over the creek,
uer small fish swaying gracefully,
naughty blowing little bubbles,
the wind caressed all kinds of flowers and pnts by the stream,
like patches of green misty o,
there is a small stream beside the lotus pond,
the stream is microwaved,
looking far away, the houses are misty and smoky,
like a mirage,
the mountains are rolling up and down,
five fingers gently massage the scalp,
leaning over and secretly blowing in the woman' s ear,
biting the pinna gently,
the eyeshes on the woman' s eyes trembled gently in the night wind,
the apex of the man' s heart also trembled as the flowers and pnts swayed,
silently, slowly approag,
the shadows gradually leaned against each other,
the two stared at each other deeply,
the unexpressed longing in my heart,
like the melody of musical notes beating on geum-hyun,
pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,
saturday night,
danced lightly,
the flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,
attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,
<h1>hot spring b&b 02</h1>
hot spring b&b 02
the empty courtyard is full of sunshine and flowers,
the long branches on the side of the bridge hang in a string,
into the stream,
the flowers follow the breeze,
bend it now and then,
sometimes lift it up,
as if the earth was breathing rhythmically,
crystal clear,
the sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,
as if singing the symphony of spring,
looming, smoky,
like a paradise oh,
pieces of green in different shades,
put the tip of your tongue into your ear,
i only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,
without any excitement,
the man gently slid the tip of his left finger across the woman' s face,
unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,
thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,
so clear in the still air,
the moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,
in the open-air hot spring pool of 147 hot spring b&b,
a newlywed couple from vietnam on their honeymoon,
' t tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly
the shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.
the cicadas on the trees and the frogs in the lotus pond,
the beauty in red makeup is sleeping in the daytime,
the neighbors do not know what is in the dream,
only see the jade hairpin when the pillow falls,