The refugees of the fallen nation, they escaped
From transferred land and headed to herd
To east. In front, heavily snow fell,
The sound of pursuers' arms be heard,
Far behind. The rugged Cheonmunryeong
Provided a place to hide for stealthy
Attack. Soldiers confronted the enemy
And at last they achieved a sweeping victory.
(May,17th,2024, Kinsley Lee)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem