The shadows gradually leaned against each other,
Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,
Saturday night,
So clear in the still air,
rogs in the lotus pond,
The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,
The man gently slid the tip of his left finger across the woman' s face,
Five fingers gently massage the scalp,
quite a while,
thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,
In the end, I couldn' t control the confusion of enthusiasm,
Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,
The two stared at each other deeply,
The apex of the man' s heart also trembled as the flowers and plants swayed,
along the white and smooth neck,
Slowly licking and rubbing shoulders,
Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,
Biting the pinna gently,
The eyelashes on the woman' s eyes trembled gently in the night wind,
The unexpressed longing in my heart,
The woman lowered her head and slowly pressed it into a broad and firm chest,
without any excitement,
Warm lips lightly touch the woman' s forehead, eyes, nose tip,
Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,
In the open-air hot spring pool of 147 Hot Spring B&B,
Silently, slowly approaching,
The man stretched out his right hand to wrap
The man raised his red face,
A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,
I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,
Leaning over and secretly blowing in the woman' s ear,