The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

square face, dark eyes,

The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

July.

a babbling stream of water,

Sometimes the flowers and pnts are gently raised,

like a paradise oh,

The ears are broad and round,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

The flowers follow the breeze,

The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,

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

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

Sometimes I bend the flowers and pnts gently,

Pieces of green in different shades,

Uer small fish swaying gracefully,

The long branches on the side of the bridge hang down into strings and fall into the stream,

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

The dim moonlight shohrough the tree cracks,

Those little green grasses who just stuck their heads out,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

like a mirage,

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

173 cm,

Quietly drains on this whole leaf,'

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

"Moon Vilge" "Love You Smart Self-Driving Spaceship" Port Hall,

The man is long and wid

looming, smoky,

The stream is microwaved and crystal clear,

The mountains are rolling up and down,

The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,

There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,

Watg the outside world cautiously,

The Earth Archaeological Society, which is looking for treasure from the earth, appears.

danced lightly,

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

The ter of the upper eyelid is slightly promi,

Walking in front is the 30-year-old Bao Dailin, the head of the group.

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

Like patches of green misty o,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

The nose is rge and fleshy, with a hypertrophy ar and a fleshy round nose.

The hair is slightly snted, the dividing line is obvious,

There is a bow bridge over the creek,