Dancing gracefully, butterflies make shadows under the moon.
Nongdie is my name, the shadow of butterflies under the moon——
I don't know if it's because of this name, but I always like to open my eyes and look into the endless darkness at night. Then I would listen with bated breath to make sure the maids were asleep. The usual result is to hear their almost non-even breathing.
Then I would sit up, gently pick up the gauze and put it on, moving lightly with lotus steps.
In the darkness, I know that my eyes are particularly bright, just like a cat that stays up during the day and comes out at night.