There's a little white boat in the milky way and the blue air.
And a cassia bark tree and a hare.
It has no pole and no mast.
And goes well in the land of the west.
Across the milky way and next to the cloudland.
Where are you going, passed the cloudland?
Stars glitter and glitter at the far away.
The morning star is the light house. Please find the way.
(The Original poem was written by Geun-Young, Yoon, translated by Kinsley Lee)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem