Dam-Woon, Kang
I look on the westward sky, dragon-like clouds are forming and billowing,
And finishing a ritual for rain, a county magistrate's slowly returning
On horseback. They turn on the red candles at Hamheo-Pavilion, when sun's setting,
The young ladies're singing songs, and the poems in the sky, the white gulls are writing.
(16th, Sep.,2023, Translated by Kinsley Lee)
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