imes the flowers and plants are gently raised,
As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,
Those little green grasses who just stuck their heads out,
Watching the outside world cautiously,
There is a bow bridge over the creek,
The long branches on the side of the bridge hang down into strings and fall into the stream,
The flowers follow the breeze,
danced lightly,
The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,
attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,
Can' t tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly
The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.
The cicadas on the trees and the frogs in the lotus pond,
Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,
Compose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,
I saw the junction of sea and sky,
A pyramid that has never been seen before rises,
As atmospheric refraction develops into total reflection,
Above each pyramid,
Then buckle an inverted pyramid of similar shape and size,
As black as the huge piers poured with reinforced concrete,
The upper part of the pier gradually widens,
Slowly tighten the waist,
for a while,
The piers are I-shaped,
As the mirage changes,
The I-shaped upper and lower two horizontally extend out in the horizontal direction,
Many I-characters are linked together,
Formed a huge porous long bridge,
An object like a double-story building appeared in the sky above th