From Peony Peak
--after Yun Dongju
Over the gaunt branches of pines
the balmy wind wings by
and the halfday sun sparkles
against the ice in the Daedong.
Carefree maidens
frolic through crumbled castles
and chatter
in an unknown tongue
The sudden auto is detestable.
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