Hot but not damp, it's pleasant air,
Many people gathered on the Seung-Man square
Like former days, held the flags,
Persons handed out the leaflets from bags.
Not only the old but the youth gathered,
Here and there, the families foregathered.
From Seung-Man to Jung-Heui square, to Yong-san,
By U-tube on the phone, at the Station of Bu-san.
They're shouting with one voice, "Liberal Democracy"
For a long time, the pinkies misled the Democracy.
People's democracy, the public democracy,
They deluded the same as the Liberal Democracy.
We must not deceive the instigation again.
We must've the conviction for future in brain.
The hot day, but sometimes blew the breeze.
The dragonflies're flying over the trees.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem