A prelude to lust.

Mi-Na and Hwang enraptured.

Night is imbued with the wonders of Nature: The sky becomes a canopy of moon and stars; there is solitude in places where tranquility reigns supreme; the rustle of leaves, stirring the senses, rousing the curiosity of the poet; sounds that we do not seem to hear in broad daylight.

To be read aloud to the tune of 1812 Overture by Tchaikovsky.