Morning 02(2/7)

danced lightly,

Watching the outside world carefully,

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

The grass that just sticks its head out,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

The flowers follow the breeze,

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

There is a bridge over the creek,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

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

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bsp;lift it up,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

into the stream,

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