Biting the pinna gently,

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

of butterflies,

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

The two stared at each other deeply,

The shadows gradually leaned against each other,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

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

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

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

Silently, slowly approag,

without any excitement,

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

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

So clear in the still air,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

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

Saturday night,

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

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

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

along the whit

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

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