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

without any excitement,

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

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

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

along the whit

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

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

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

The two stared at each other deeply,

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

The shadows gradually leaned against each other,

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

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

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

Saturday night,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

of butterflies,

Biting the pinna gently,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

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

So clear in the still air,

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

Silently, slowly approag,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,