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