Here are some gifts sent to me by the English and the French as the German and the Arabic service of the kbs world radio from seoul the soul of aisa
You know look at this traditional gifts they were as pearls of the Korean handmade arts
They tell me more than a story
And they show more than a picture of the traditions of korea the land of the bright sun and the blissful morning
Wow this ornament gives the felling if am in the heaven where a Korean nymph seat nearby me and tell me the story of Korean ancestors
The chopsticks makes me feel that a day a will be there in korea and surly I will eat the delightful kimchi
And this and that and many many gifts tell me in every time and in every season that korea is so pure and unique a world of wonders that I must see it by my Owen eyes
See by your eyes and feel the perfume of hangkok
vendredi 28 août 2009
dimanche 23 août 2009
it links memories of the past to life in the present and rather than simply reviving them usues them as dynamic driving forces for the creation if new memories in the heart of seoul the capital of love and hope the capital of dream and freedom
come enjoyt the beautifulness of seoul in the great palaces
visit the web site for more information
http://www3.hiseoulfest.org/EN/USR_main.asp??=ABOUTUS/aboutus01
kbs wolrd radio monitorship cards
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Through the waves of the love and the friendship of the kbs world radio from Seoul the soul of Asia that I had start my love story with korea the land of the sparkling morning and maiden nature ….
I remember the first time in which I listen the kbs world radio now and radio korea international in the past it was a program called seoulscope I remember that the program at that time is speaking about the Korean food kimchi
Through 10 years of friendship now I find it the more I listen to the kbs world radio the more a get fulfillment information about Korean history and culture, the style of living of the Koreans and the language as the economic and the traditions and the festivals that happen every day around korea the paradise of the god in the earth
I remember and I remember the Korean music and the movies that describe the beauty of korea through the small tv screen and the speakers of my radio receiver
Really I can’t describe what I feel now or what I can say in this moment of remember but I must be so thankful for the great help and efforts that were done in the heart of the kbs world radio so you are kbs world my window to discover what happen in korea every day
I love you and I write your name in my forhead and on the wall of my heart by a letters from gold and silver
I love you
Here are some kbs world radio envelope and kbs world radio certificate and kbs world radio monitor ship cards
jeudi 20 août 2009
a letter to the korean president
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To the office of the Korean president Ain Kechera 19/08/2009
Mr. Lee myung-bak
Seoul, the republic of Korea
Dear president,
I have the great pleasure and the immense joy to take the pen on my hand to write this letter for the first time in all my life to the Korean president and all my hope is that this letter can find you well as your government and all Korea.
I hope also that you can find through the words of this letter all the feeling of my great respect and reverence to you and please find mr.the president all the bright expression of my thanks to you for all what you do to lead Korea to be in the first place in the world and especially I must thank you for your great efforts to Promote the Korean culture and your great contributions in the livening long of the dialog between the world civilizations and religions we are so waiting to hug you in Algeria in every time.
First Mr. the president permit me to consider this moment in which I write to you this letter as one of the great highlights of all my life now I write directly to the Korean president , and I can consider the moment when I will get your reply as the most joyful moments of all my life.
-what a joyful feeling can cross my heart in this moment?
Did my words can describe the deep of my feeling?
Please Mr. the president accepts this message of love and consideration with a whisper of hope from my heart.
This letter includes the first volume of my poetry book (poems of love for Korea) written by myself in English and not in Korean cause am a beginner in the study of the Korean language which I study it alone at home.
This book is like a gift from my heart and my soul to you the Korean president and to all the Korean nations in this special year of 2009 the year of the history.
We will celebrate the 61 anniversary of the founding of Korea in the 1 October 2009 all my best wishes of love and devotion are written in this book in the form of poems of love and hope poems of yearning and hugging, the poems were about the famous Korean attractions, personalities and the events of history titled (poems of love for Korea) Cause I really love Korea from the deep of my heart.
Mr. the president these first volume of the book that include 24 poems and in the coming few days I will write the second party of this book (poems of love for Korea).
My hope is that I will be there in Korea a day in the soon future, am also president of the butterflies club of the friends and the listeners Of k b s world radio (Korean broadcasting system) in Ain Kechera
/W. Skikda/Algeria.
As I work now to make some big wall painting about the theme of the founding of the republic of Korea they were 61 big wall painting to celebrate this occasion in the headquarter of the b k s in Seoul.
All what I request is that this book will be published cause I haven’t the money to print it here in Algeria as you see I send them to you in a PDF forms in a copy of a CD-ROM and that you listen to my request which is that I will get a visa to visit Korea and Seoul the soul of Asia to visit the k b s and to study the Korean language there the capital of peace and love, please my president give the life to my dream and let me having the chance to be there in the whole heart of Korea in Seoul the city of history so please give me a chance this year Mr. the president to be in Korea it’s a special year, as I add that I will send copies of this book to the Korean embassy and the premier minister and ministry of culture and media agencies in Korea.
In the waiting for your favorable reply as soon as possible, please accept Mr. the president all the greetings of love and friendship and respect from mr.bezazel ferhat, Algeria yours sincerely
N p /you will find here my president some certificates send to me from the k b s world radio in Seoul.
As a painting picture for you hope you like it because this is the gift of my heart to you.
And Mr. the president you can contact me on the following addresses;
The mailing address;
Mr-bezazel ferhat ben rabah
032. communal Stadium Street
Ain kechera 21007
w.skikda
Algerien
The e-Mail;
Ferhat100@maktoob.com
The phone number (mobile);
00.213.774.01.71.59
Thank you very much
Mr. Lee myung-bak
Seoul, the republic of Korea
Dear president,
I have the great pleasure and the immense joy to take the pen on my hand to write this letter for the first time in all my life to the Korean president and all my hope is that this letter can find you well as your government and all Korea.
I hope also that you can find through the words of this letter all the feeling of my great respect and reverence to you and please find mr.the president all the bright expression of my thanks to you for all what you do to lead Korea to be in the first place in the world and especially I must thank you for your great efforts to Promote the Korean culture and your great contributions in the livening long of the dialog between the world civilizations and religions we are so waiting to hug you in Algeria in every time.
First Mr. the president permit me to consider this moment in which I write to you this letter as one of the great highlights of all my life now I write directly to the Korean president , and I can consider the moment when I will get your reply as the most joyful moments of all my life.
-what a joyful feeling can cross my heart in this moment?
Did my words can describe the deep of my feeling?
Please Mr. the president accepts this message of love and consideration with a whisper of hope from my heart.
This letter includes the first volume of my poetry book (poems of love for Korea) written by myself in English and not in Korean cause am a beginner in the study of the Korean language which I study it alone at home.
This book is like a gift from my heart and my soul to you the Korean president and to all the Korean nations in this special year of 2009 the year of the history.
We will celebrate the 61 anniversary of the founding of Korea in the 1 October 2009 all my best wishes of love and devotion are written in this book in the form of poems of love and hope poems of yearning and hugging, the poems were about the famous Korean attractions, personalities and the events of history titled (poems of love for Korea) Cause I really love Korea from the deep of my heart.
Mr. the president these first volume of the book that include 24 poems and in the coming few days I will write the second party of this book (poems of love for Korea).
My hope is that I will be there in Korea a day in the soon future, am also president of the butterflies club of the friends and the listeners Of k b s world radio (Korean broadcasting system) in Ain Kechera
/W. Skikda/Algeria.
As I work now to make some big wall painting about the theme of the founding of the republic of Korea they were 61 big wall painting to celebrate this occasion in the headquarter of the b k s in Seoul.
All what I request is that this book will be published cause I haven’t the money to print it here in Algeria as you see I send them to you in a PDF forms in a copy of a CD-ROM and that you listen to my request which is that I will get a visa to visit Korea and Seoul the soul of Asia to visit the k b s and to study the Korean language there the capital of peace and love, please my president give the life to my dream and let me having the chance to be there in the whole heart of Korea in Seoul the city of history so please give me a chance this year Mr. the president to be in Korea it’s a special year, as I add that I will send copies of this book to the Korean embassy and the premier minister and ministry of culture and media agencies in Korea.
In the waiting for your favorable reply as soon as possible, please accept Mr. the president all the greetings of love and friendship and respect from mr.bezazel ferhat, Algeria yours sincerely
N p /you will find here my president some certificates send to me from the k b s world radio in Seoul.
As a painting picture for you hope you like it because this is the gift of my heart to you.
And Mr. the president you can contact me on the following addresses;
The mailing address;
Mr-bezazel ferhat ben rabah
032. communal Stadium Street
Ain kechera 21007
w.skikda
Algerien
The e-Mail;
Ferhat100@maktoob.com
The phone number (mobile);
00.213.774.01.71.59
Thank you very much
mercredi 19 août 2009
my story with the korean language
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this is my name in korea alphabets wow the korean language is so wondeful but it is too hard and difficult to learn in it alone in my home you know Korean is the official language of North Korea and South Korea. It is also one of the two official languages in the Yanbian Korean Autonomous Prefecture in China. There are about 78 million Korean speakers. It was formerly written using Hanja, borrowed Chinese characters pronounced in the Korean way. In the 15th century a national writing system was developed by Sejong the Great, currently called Hangul. the
Hangul , in Korean: Hangeul/Han'gŭl (in South Korea) or 조선글 Chosŏn'gŭl/Joseongeul (in North Korea)) is the native alphabet of the Korean language, as distinguished from the logographic Sino-Korean hanja system. It was created in the mid-fifteenth century, and is now the official script of both North Korea and South Korea, being co-official in the Yanbian Korean Autonomous Prefecture of China. It has also been adopted as the writing system of the Austronesian Cia-Cia language.
Hangul is a phonemic alphabet organized into syllabic blocks. Each block consists of at least two of the 24 Hangul letters (jamo), with at least one each of the 14 consonants and 10 vowels. These syllabic blocks can be written horizontally from left to right as well as vertically from top to bottom in columns from right to left. Originally, the alphabet had several additional letters (see obsolete jamo). For a phonological description of the letters, see Korean phonology.
The genealogical classification of the Korean language is debated. Some linguists place it in the Altaic language family, while others consider it to be a language isolate. It is agglutinative in its morphology and SOV in its syntax
dimanche 16 août 2009
To the soul of dae-soo the guitar of hope
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In my sweetly dream I hear someone play a piece of piano sonata
Like a shadow of a Ghost he appears.
My soul wants to embrace this pastoral dream to reach the place
From where the music come and come.
The smooth tunes like vividly candles silently accompany
Me guiding me to a vastest universe.
Someone seat with tears in his eyes, his wispy hair as torrent of
Passion Slammed through his chest.
His trembling fingers play and play softly unforgotten melodies
Upon the face of the smiley piano.
The piano laughs like a grandiose voice of Emperor, or like greatest
Tones of hope and life.
The piano breath splashed in the corners of my heart like turbulent
Waves against the rocky shores.
The sacred souls touch the violins that play as breaking trumpets,
Winds and drum in the joyous song of dae-soo.
While the angles were playing with the harmonica that reverberates
Notes for the korean fine music.
This fizzing tune that moving my emotions like thunders in the
Face of the glace.
I hear my heart smile with longing weeps softly into a deep few old
Love fragments.
I feel so weird of joyous memories come around me and my
Sympathetic tears will stream.
The silence breath gives me quiet tremolos rustling gently my soul
Like if it calling from close horns.
The melodic tunes and smooth tones are clearing the face of a
Sombre depth of this very mysterious place.
Notes welcomed me; take me to the love that sends my warm soul
To dae-soo mysterious paradise.
Where bloomed the perfect roses of tones with the songs spring
Breaths.
The silence sounds of the nine marvellous regional Chinese folk
Songs psalms of thanks and love fly high in the place.
Like eternal question conducted by dae-soosolitary genius in the
Silence of this gloomy afternoon.
Songs like a wide sea of expanding mystery fill of hope and
Emotion of capricious airs and laughing faces.
Songs that healing light of candles to shine over our hearts
Tenderly they lighting our minds among the storms of strife and
Sorrow.
The Romance at the Dancehall a duty solemn renew the faith in
Spirit of death man.
The korean music a special luminous of lightning melodies
Whitening the sad and fear faces.
Oh dae-soo let your divine fine songs take me to the land of
Mercy where
The enemies in grace they can once smile and each other they
Embrace.
Where the weak, the strong can stand together the wrong and right
Here are same.
Where love and strife, joy and sorrow can have just one meaning.
Where the storms can't cry where the rain fall gently on this mercy
Land.
Where the knowingness dance with the unknowingness together
Spread pleasure upon pain.
Where the laughing eyes are hold in the smiley faces that's the
Eternal happiness and the mainly purity.
Where there's the free truth that can lend to the darkness length
Where eyes of blind can also see this joyful light.
samedi 15 août 2009
seoul
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The red Apple of the river, the white lilies of the marble the shape of
The happiness on the earth.
The form of the spirit in the women the shape of the female on the
River mirror.
Timeworn Streets telling every time unforgotten, stubborn stories.
the old square where the old cathedral spread the peace joyful
Seeds.
Blue skies embracing doves singing everywhere freedom rituals
And hymns.
The human history decorates your face medal of praised sides.
The time necklace you memories best than of springs tattoos.
seoul a magical beauty an eternity a twitter in several pieces of
Poetry.
O city of joy your smile appear on the skies through the sparkling
Stars.
So let’s your trumpets seoul playing exquisitely lyrical prayer
Of freedom and peace.
You’re drawing whatever and everywhere magical glamour so
Elegant you are seoul .
Praised nature colored your countenance much happiness and
Beautifulness.
Your delight atmosphere a galaxy a bright a blissful yellow light.
You are seoul upper there in the sky when it gloaming.
Shining red and yellow twilight on the black starry night.
You are a praised angel’s finger paint or you are a human artists
Handmade.
You are lines, words of lively legend immortalizing events, steadies
Stances.
You are old landmarks shining on the present face a glorify
Prospective future.
You are story depicting many brightens pages of the korean
History.
You’re seoul crying pangs of the sad time tears near by the han
Floating river.
You are an old past hugging newest today a journey through
Histories.
The emperor’s capital you're the heart of a whole nation memories.
The temple of the heaven, the old Gate experience journey
Through special seoul nostalgia.
Are just timeless treasures honoring your fair face seoul .
seoul a typical korean drama unique joyful themes with
Historical character.
The bride of the old age cities capital of most peaceful spaces.
Abbeys sing as the domes the friendly seoul lovely friendship
Tune.
You’re places aglow telling the stubborn time teaching stories of
Special acts.
You’re city wall steady witnessing your dreams for equality and
Unity.
the old City you show the yesterday seoul unforgotten
Deplorer times.
The foundation joy flies through the blue skies highest ways
The Heyday seoul you’re capital of the unified china blissful
Land.
City of lovers you bright attract wherever a kind sight.
You’re crowned a high place the capital heart of Asian skies.
the bleu palace the blessed unleashed timeless space.
Your feel and thoughts seoul invitation for thought and
Remember.
Story of new life the Church of the life.
a silent breath whisper day after night the sound of prayers.
The voice of holiness and blessing memories is heard there.
In every time or season of the year.
Seeking the graves of the fathers and mothers and children always
Walking there.
And names of youth and old people are engraved on stones above
The face of the beautiful beloved seoul .
And the Roman Catholic Church a past day Renewed in present
Architectural face.
In your hurrying heart near the street full of famous building.
High symbolizing dignity and honor of the city seoul .
The avenue embracing the far oldest past and the blissful
Futures.
O seoul you are a green face holding blueness vast lakes.
Your mansions a maiden shapes like just valuables in a heaven
Paradise.
In The Old seoul Observatory there is always fine breeze coming
From the past.
The Classical gardens, such lovely place hugging lovely human
Faces.
seoul , you’re a floating beauty on the river like a nymph swim
Through the waters.
You’re building as the houses a mosaic of the most praised castles.
Your architect seoul a universal cleverness from the sky.
You are a novel written by the letters of the memories, seoul the
Empress of history.
You’re a museum island housing higher prospects of culture.
The kbs world radio Headquarters on the sky fly penetrating golden rays on
Your olds great fascinating gates.
Your opera play the seoul song such a smooth melodic tone.
Of the old fabulous tall, seoul voice of unification and freedom
Through the nation.
You are seoul a fragrant memories waves; some to remember and
Some to forget.
You are seoul a kiss of beauty witching visitors a pilgrimage
Through the year season.
You’re seoul a tourism meeting bourse, a capital of studies and
Scientific sciences.
I imagine you a maiden picture stay on my mind or praised words
For my written thoughts.
I drawing you seoul in my soul colors of longing and hugging.
You’re a magnificent infinity beauty your name just a perfect
Sound tune.
Your crier a singer from the old lovely times pride played the perfect
Sound.
O seoul , on your wharves there is always joy.
Lets your trumpets playing exquisitely lyrical prayer of peace.
seoul , your bright blue sky whispering this pray;
Please come don’t stay away, just visit me here you enjoy the stay.
My heart smile as my mouth pray O seoul just compassion my
Love my whole affection.
I’m Wanderer I send my words handed of hug I want your meet
seoul .
I want smell your praised old perfume a want walk through the olds Streets.
O seoul you softly touched my heart gently earned my love.
seoul , please give ears to my voice you are my rejoice.
Charming korea
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korea a graceful maiden from the high heaven.
Seating in the east on wide naturals carpets.
Just appear to the eyes like a whole infinite beautifulness.
Everywhere blueness embraces greening faces.
Eyebrow Mountains hold on the wide blue skies.
Lakes floating here and streams floating there.
Burbling over the heaven gardens.
Poetic blue river water says:
Sing the voice of ancient reaches.
A guitar telling spinning romantic poems.
You are more than just an artist handmade tattoo.
Variant blissful colours on verdant pages.
What a perfect picture of a dreamy land?
Or are you a graceful land from the skies?
Your sparkling water as the fine grass.
Bestowed of god from the high paradise.
You are an artistic touch you are mixing.
Love between blue and green.
Butterflies and many filed of flowers.
Like a divine magical creation.
O korea the guitar of the beautiful time.
The woodland singing in peaceful praising.
Leisure life in the small fishery village.
Cheerful water sound heard on the green grassland.
The valleys were mellow and pure.
Water exudes tenderness and love.
The hill tells your great beauty korea .
Birds flacks like an orchestra play happily.
The smooth melodic old unforgotten tones.
Over the sparkling water mirror.
White sail take the way in the water.
Water River gently falls like blue sapphires.
Down along the valley.
Cascading creating a music tune.
Under the blue and bright sky.
Around the rivers there are butterflies.
Dance and sing in harmony and joy.
Over the blooming red yellow flowers.
Among the verdant wide plains.
High mountains green like emeralds.
Growth in green bamboo forest plants.
High on the air straight blissful shape green color.
Move look like the silent moving breeze waves.
That’s a wide sea of bamboo tree.
Symbolizing uprightness telling good ethics.
Doves chirping all over the ways.
The stream down bubbling gently.
Fallen trees branches on the bottom.
On the cliffs like a rainy water.
Grass just floating on the around.
Flow water on the yang Tzu longest river.
It’s the wonderful delight music water.
Touching deep my whole soul.
That‘s a glittering splendid music of nature hall.
statues Buddha there sacred great hills.
Rises up on the sky as a paragon teacher.
Higher there over the human sights.
korea roof thousand Buddha temples.
Humor and giant wit friendly animals.
On the sides everywhere gorgeous blossoms.
Decorated the air bright yellow colors.
pusan from just a bird eye sight.
Seating there like a beauty nymph.
seoul luxuriously shapes there.
With the nine Tibetan villages at the mountain.
Ancient paved around magic pavilions.
Fully of bamboo cottages touching architect.
Just a glimpse for the sight optimistic.
Under the bright peaceful fine nights.
Villagers play past folk sacred harmony.
Create such touching romance melodies.
Tell the fine smooth traditional string.
A nature and man romance love story.
Expressing the human joy and sorrow.
Inner feelings through facial theaters.
Above the air blue sky full white clouds.
Just fragrant delicious scenery.
With the Hot and spicy kimtchi cuisine.
Are just faces of korea antique flavor.
On the ground blissful breeze.
Play light joyful melodies.
There in the field grassland.
The people sing and dance in joy.
Creating a picture of the god paradise.
Jasmine from the heaven a sacred flower.
Fragrance smells flying bride on the sky.
The dusk redness penetrating the high skies.
With magical golden rays.
korea earns the human hearts from centuries ago.
With the Sweet smell, and the bright breeze blowing.
Please korea leads my soul to fly on your heart.
Seating in the east on wide naturals carpets.
Just appear to the eyes like a whole infinite beautifulness.
Everywhere blueness embraces greening faces.
Eyebrow Mountains hold on the wide blue skies.
Lakes floating here and streams floating there.
Burbling over the heaven gardens.
Poetic blue river water says:
Sing the voice of ancient reaches.
A guitar telling spinning romantic poems.
You are more than just an artist handmade tattoo.
Variant blissful colours on verdant pages.
What a perfect picture of a dreamy land?
Or are you a graceful land from the skies?
Your sparkling water as the fine grass.
Bestowed of god from the high paradise.
You are an artistic touch you are mixing.
Love between blue and green.
Butterflies and many filed of flowers.
Like a divine magical creation.
O korea the guitar of the beautiful time.
The woodland singing in peaceful praising.
Leisure life in the small fishery village.
Cheerful water sound heard on the green grassland.
The valleys were mellow and pure.
Water exudes tenderness and love.
The hill tells your great beauty korea .
Birds flacks like an orchestra play happily.
The smooth melodic old unforgotten tones.
Over the sparkling water mirror.
White sail take the way in the water.
Water River gently falls like blue sapphires.
Down along the valley.
Cascading creating a music tune.
Under the blue and bright sky.
Around the rivers there are butterflies.
Dance and sing in harmony and joy.
Over the blooming red yellow flowers.
Among the verdant wide plains.
High mountains green like emeralds.
Growth in green bamboo forest plants.
High on the air straight blissful shape green color.
Move look like the silent moving breeze waves.
That’s a wide sea of bamboo tree.
Symbolizing uprightness telling good ethics.
Doves chirping all over the ways.
The stream down bubbling gently.
Fallen trees branches on the bottom.
On the cliffs like a rainy water.
Grass just floating on the around.
Flow water on the yang Tzu longest river.
It’s the wonderful delight music water.
Touching deep my whole soul.
That‘s a glittering splendid music of nature hall.
statues Buddha there sacred great hills.
Rises up on the sky as a paragon teacher.
Higher there over the human sights.
korea roof thousand Buddha temples.
Humor and giant wit friendly animals.
On the sides everywhere gorgeous blossoms.
Decorated the air bright yellow colors.
pusan from just a bird eye sight.
Seating there like a beauty nymph.
seoul luxuriously shapes there.
With the nine Tibetan villages at the mountain.
Ancient paved around magic pavilions.
Fully of bamboo cottages touching architect.
Just a glimpse for the sight optimistic.
Under the bright peaceful fine nights.
Villagers play past folk sacred harmony.
Create such touching romance melodies.
Tell the fine smooth traditional string.
A nature and man romance love story.
Expressing the human joy and sorrow.
Inner feelings through facial theaters.
Above the air blue sky full white clouds.
Just fragrant delicious scenery.
With the Hot and spicy kimtchi cuisine.
Are just faces of korea antique flavor.
On the ground blissful breeze.
Play light joyful melodies.
There in the field grassland.
The people sing and dance in joy.
Creating a picture of the god paradise.
Jasmine from the heaven a sacred flower.
Fragrance smells flying bride on the sky.
The dusk redness penetrating the high skies.
With magical golden rays.
korea earns the human hearts from centuries ago.
With the Sweet smell, and the bright breeze blowing.
Please korea leads my soul to fly on your heart.
cho chi-hun
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Oh teacher cho chi-hun you are a twitter poet or are you an arts theorist
Of the whole history.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun you played softly with colour of the human
Theories to create everlasting literature.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun please answer with the wind on this question is
You a Poet-Historian or the Poet-Sage?
Oh teacher cho chi-hun your poetry is like mysterious myths or blessed
Scripted written for the human life like psalms.
In confidence your tongue plays with the mind words and the soul
Feelings the poetry game.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun you construct verse of wisdoms and Citations of
Big and small emotions.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun the poetry in your Owen creation is like a
Scientific theory.
Like a candle burning in the black pain to light out with a joyful
Bright colour.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun poetry for you is like a flash light whitening
Around of your emotional heart.
Lightning the sides of your clever mind so your poetic tongue said
The words in shapes of pearls of wisdom.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun you make the letters dance over the guitar of the
Human tongue through ears, years and seasons.
Like a spiritual orchestra making the unforgotten tunes
Like universal literature symphonies.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun you produce pieces of a litterateur treasure or
Immortal poetry or psalms.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun in the midnight rhetoric your poem whitening the
Darkness sides of the soul as the mind.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun I smell the oriental perfume through the parts
Of »On Visiting the Temple of Laozi" works.My thoughts churn with excitement when you your poem whisper
Gently on my ear.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun your poem is it the whole reality or just touch of
Softy literature makes my soul tingle?
Oh teacher cho chi-hun you are the artist of the Chinese language you
Made verse of famous proverbs and citations.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun my heart just jumps when I look on your fifteen
Hundred poems.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun your thoughts looking like a body language
Clutching me tight.
When I start to read your poems that seem to be stories my spirit
Want to breathe.
Please let the wisps of your breath flying on my personality like
The wings of love, freedom and humanity.
Oh teacher cho chi-hun you know what I’m thinking, feeling and have
Been through the pleasure of the reading. Oh teacher cho chi-hun I still repeat what you have say till I learn the korean language.
vendredi 14 août 2009
Oh the mount myohyang
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Oh mount myohyang named the forest of life a gneiss sandstone coring
Plants range in south korea.
Oh mount myohyang proudly stands high in the heaven a place to
Rest my soul and to refresh my mind.
Oh mount myohyang your maiden mountains as high archers looking
Off to the four horizons.
Oh mount myohyang a silent surge in your sides from the sacreds
Mountains range till the heaven.
Oh mount myohyang your groves and trees were God's first temples on
The earth.
Oh mount myohyang I hear by your silent breath words of birds and
Leaves hurl like the water sound.
Oh mount myohyang in the silent turmoil of the wave. I hear the chirping
Of birds in the Yellow Gully.
Oh mount myohyang you are god's ancient sanctuaries where the virgin
Sounds.
Of the ancient priest mumbling the Old Testament and the New.
Oh mount myohyang in the darkness the souls of the leaves twisting and
You turning and you falling silently.
Oh mount myohyang the night starry eyes watch over the creatures in
Your inside in clam they stay.
Oh mount myohyang when I look on you your trees pass through by my
Face as the season go by the days.
Oh mount myohyang your splendid skies through the river carry my soul
From valley to valley.
Oh mount myohyang your breath whisper gently on my soul lifted its
Sound on my thirsty lips.
Oh mount myohyang your voice is the crying rain, or like cracked bell,
Or a torn heart?
Oh mount myohyang your voice is the sound of the memories through the
Ages of the time and the history steps.
Oh mount myohyang you are the saving breath of early wounded spring
In the pine tree spreading joy through Glacial revolution and
Terrain structure.
Oh mount myohyang you spread a black roof above human and nature
Creations although in the day or the night.
Oh mount myohyang in your space there's cool and silence as the night
Throw out his stars and light.
Oh mount myohyang the trees as the winds in the darkling wood sing the
Sound of the anthems of peace in korea.
Oh mount myohyang I heard a shout muffled by huge autumns, through
The leaves and the branches of the trees.
Oh mount myohyang you stand high to dance once right and the other
Left.
When the autumn winds shook your green leaves in the breeze.
Oh mount myohyang through your grassland the herbs still tell the
Twilight of the peace.
That had a sacred influence among the god creations in korea
Blissful land.
Oh mount myohyang your Gray old trunk that high in heaven raises
Offered to the Mightiest the solemn thanks.
Oh mount myohyang let your silent sound of your invisible breath
Swayed at the human souls.
Oh mount myohyang let your green tops swim by the winds of the
Summer happily touch our human bodies.
Oh mount myohyang bowed your spirit with the thought of boundless
Power teaches us the nature psalms.
Oh mount myohyang you still laughing where the children dancing
Happily in the shadow of the waves.
In the verdant roof of the giant Buddha while the songbirds' voices
Soared.
Oh mount myohyang how much you appear blissful? Under the magic
Carpet of the bright snow.
Oh mount myohyang the bamboo tree's among their branches stand
Massy and tall.
Worships god for a blooming season so the flower coming before the
Fruit.
Oh mount myohyang you are the crown of the solitude, the summit of the
Cooler breathe by the soft winds.
Oh mount myohyang From perch to perch, the solitary bird sings happily
The music of the virgin forests.
Oh mount myohyang in your tranquillity a picture of the clear spring
Appears where the herbs colour is from the god paradise.
Oh mount myohyang you are a divine picture in which the mounts Wears
The green coronal of lofty tree leaves.
Oh mount myohyang you are the divine beauty of Asia in the sides of
korea the graceful land.
Oh mount myohyang how much you are Grandeur, strength, and grace?
As the Chinese fatherlands.
Oh mount myohyang your delicate forest flower stands and seems to
Blooms under the broad sun.
Oh mount myohyang among your scented gently breathe and in your
Tranquilly my heart wants to smile.
Oh mount myohyang you are a deep eternity or you are the whole soul of
This wide green universe?
Oh mount myohyang you are the god paradise where the angels seat on
The most earth's charm.
Oh mount myohyang you shaped the form of the women in her feminism
By the hoary trees and the rocks through a woody wilderness.
Oh mount myohyang how much you are astonishing? Filled with wide
Hedges, and aspects of bushes and plants among your face.
Oh mount myohyang through your sacred face the Canopy trees are
Sparkling whatever it rain or it shine.
Oh mount myohyang you are a mother on the earth you are the forest of
Asia.
Oh mount myohyang you have a sound and what a wonderful sound? It
Is like an orchestra seating from south to north sides.
Oh mount myohyang the lofty leaves fell down looking like notes from a
Heaven piano.
Oh mount myohyang the sad leaves let their ovals echoing a joyful
Sound for the human ear through the years.
Oh mount myohyang with the waterfalls glittering, a delight music
That’s the orchestra sounds.
Oh mount myohyang ruled by the winter breathe twitter laugh on the
Snow Circles looking Cossacks round the corpse.
Oh mount myohyang this is the voice of life the sound of the maiden
Nature breath.
Oh mount myohyang a sound coming among the inlaid copper laurel of
An oak in hot springs.
Oh mount myohyang when spring wakens the hearts, the branches load
Their shelves to come on the forest once and more again.
Oh mount myohyang I imagine you as a nymph decorating the body of
korea her wings glow intensely on the air.
Fluttered in the wind is she a nature on the breast of the land or is
She a stars and light from the highest.
Oh mount myohyang you are a dense forest -how I can say you are a soft
Land or looking a comfy bed?
Oh mount myohyang you are hugging blissful flowers, different herbs
And kinds of plants.
Oh mount myohyang your grasses are shapes of the green softy sheets for
The comfy bed.
Oh mount myohyang the flower growth as the magic and myth you are
The evergreen forest on the earth.
Oh mount myohyang Lusty monsters and historical events fill your
Skies you are so the magic forest.
Oh mount myohyang the pale moon is like a glass eye over high staring
The events and myths of human life.
Oh mount myohyang high in the skies there the blue metal of streams
Seams in the wood are all unguarded in winter nights.
Oh mount myohyang there much beauty over and over blessed gum
In your eternal afternoons.
Oh mount myohyang you have an unresisted dusk. And crocuses and
Snowdrops.
Oh mount myohyang your smiley Dusk had turned the night into divine
Picture of redness colour.
Oh mount myohyang I stood there among your heart and felt the
Melancholy through your wide yellow sky.
Oh mount myohyang in this time of fragrance and refrain you give me
The chance to remember the rim of grief again.
Oh mount myohyang the nature drawing through your skin pools of
Water underneath cherry trees.
Oh mount myohyang the humming of the bee blossoms as flowers swam
On their images.
Oh mount myohyang you are the wound, the silence, or you are the
Wretchedness?
Oh mount myohyang tides and hillsides and shining stars were up
Whitening on your darkness.
The Giant Buddha of Seokguram
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Coming from North Bay as sea bride.
With the wave as breeze you swam.
Crossing the valleys water lines.
Glamour sat at the rock hill.
A prince thorn you’re there.
Soars heights in heavenly skies.
Rises up like a green tower.
Above the stones the nymph Buddha.
With sparkling high eyes.
As tow optical blue distance.
You’re greed a magnificent preeminence of spring.
You’re hair golden ties from heaven sunlight.
A straight blissful shape.
Like a maiden god you appeared.
For lovers and worshipers on the river mirror.
Inhabiting edge of the burbling old waters.
Seating in Seokguram, nearby the cities and the rivers.
A green stone as paradise emeralds.
In storm, beech trees are just surrounding.
Decorating Seokguram by a magnificent scenery.
Expend high exceed human visions.
Down you combing ties of hair.
Reads of golden sunshine.
Embraces the blue pure bright water.
Magic you’re the most Beautiful.
Touching hearts of young olds lover.
Like A maiden nymph on the sacred Seokguram.
The moon still faithful stays high in near.
Bright over the starry nights.
You still sing with the sky stars.
A powerful melodic tone.
And Lyrics of the old love times.
With the sun you are storing the tale.
Of The man and the precious stone.
Staying rise playing unforgotten old rhythms.
As the river water say on you.
Epic Poetry full of legendaries.
The Giant Buddha of Seokguram a myth, you are the river guitar.
The Giant Buddha of Seokguram pearl of the mountains.
You still forever the stone of Buddha laugher picture.
from the beginning till the far next future.
pusan
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pusan a world city with heart or the korean pearl above the sea.
A capital with a cathedral stand and floating bridges on the water
Mirror.
Every inch of you, heart stubborn stones made the city solid
Historical landmarks.
A memory stone of jade made the picture of the Temple of Buddha
Stand as a Statue facing the changing history.
With a huge raise mass building called the pusan Pudong.
And korean fabulous old architecture surrounds in the old streets.
The water flood sparkling through pusan backbone that’s
The river of love.
From pusan historical inner the han floating as the
Memory River.
Nearby are steady harbours where we smell fragrance of a darker
Past history.
A big glass tour with a glass ball high towering called the tour of
The pearl of the orient look into pusan smiley face
And the old korean street is always full of Chinese traditions and
Delightful stories.
And the new lunar year is an annual invitation in winter for
Meeting and celebration.
Soju with Bulgogi and masses of beer to drink every
Where.
Oh pusan we drink until we see stars dance in the delight sky
Of your face.
Near is just the coast high with a huge modern architect monumentand the ancient famous building are Brave and stern steady to
Embrace the river.
In the surround restaurants and cafes if we want pusan Delicious food.
Just take a trip in the old pusan –oh what a delicious place?
Your oriental place pusan shops, smiles over the old avenue faces
And your trading floors filled with vacuous egotists, Buyers and
Sellers.
The korean museum shapes of history and forms of ancient
Civilizations.
And there also I will feel special breeze of the beautiful renaissance
Masterpieces. I walk free every day with an opened mind under your heavy
Cloudy skies.
pusan lifestyle warm as the warm welcome of the peoples and
The habitants.
In winter the snow drops gently its pieces of white leaves over the old
Avenue.
There in the pagoda I relax a journey through memories even tin my
Memory wants to stay.
I walk every day through the alley, street along your famous
Destinations.
The houses where a large collection of paintings and special
Decorating things.
And the green bamboo trees in the surrounds blow like hydras,
The tree of life and the tree that decorate the face of korea.
Orange lilies on silver sticks through the grassland moving on the
River side.
I walk your gathering streets like step by step into a past history.Crumbling streets with contempt. Everywhere shanghai Likes you
And of course pusan a masterpieces a song of when the love
Takes place in the daily life.
The bleu palace
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The bleu palace The famous citadel and a castle in the
Overthrown.
All its famous secret galleries bear in the rocky hill.
You are a maze of shaped stones laid to grow thin and treacherous
As air skies.
Your are pure and authentic origin style of old korean knights'
Castles on the rugged hill in the heart of soul the hurry city.
Oh The bleu palace you are worthy temple brought salvation and
True blessing to the world.
You are the emperors and the visitor’s holy place, designed centuries
Ago.
You are a heavy maiden high in the dreamed mountain where
The rivers of glass flowing through.
You are a towers crown in the sky comprises gatehouse.
The Knight's House with a square tower unique design and special
Decoration.
Your gates The bleu palace were strong, and your walls were
Thick, so solid and high.
From you turret walls The bleu palaceI watch the mowers in the
Hay tells the famous old story.
So I lend you The bleu palace my ardent ear to listen to the
Stories and secrets behind your Wall.
The bleu palace as I seen you from the soul a divine picture
Above the primeval rocks you seat.
How much you are so charming and shameful? The bleu palace
emanating from the green trees
And beautiful wild flowers growing there.You are The bleu palace the nymph of the old mountain raising
High you are a romantic scenery
Surrounding by the wide buildings.
The visitors as the travellers admiring the castle of The bleu palace
a sparkling thorn the most
Beautiful holy and unapproachable.
Under the beautiful sunshine upon the grassy green banks of the
High blissful place.
Near by the Castle of The bleu palace, Strewn will lies of glory
And the glamour history.
Oh The bleu palace you are the fair beautiful that dell through
The years
The Most lovely to see in the morning and in early evening.
And the silent dead reposing silently amid the shady trees in the
Shallow water in river.
A divine image high on the top of the mountain seem the most
Beautiful to the eye and lovely to the Heart.
Oh you are so raising high there on the splendid skies where the
Eternal Spirit of the Mind.
And you are Brightest in dungeons; there is the Liberty
As Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind.
How much you are so glamour in your shape? The weary traveller
Can enjoy your picture and stay.
A touring citadel there's in the nearby of the heaven's breath you
Smells the sweetly fragrance of the History.
And the scented perfumes of the korean a sacred origin fill the air
In the around.
In the summer season your emblem had been the swan fills the
People’s hearts with glee.
Oh The bleu palace how much you fascinating me?
Paintings on the castle walls telling the period tales influenced the
Human minds. Oh The bleu palace I will maintain your shameful during my
Life and until my death.
The Gyeongbok Palace
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There's a palace famous in soul, the world knows well as the
the Gyeongbok Palace
As a sign of peace you are built with three steps soar highs.
The manuscript are Painting for you the glory and pride,
Symbolizing freedom with desire to unify in the city of soul.
We can watch you in the square near the old Gate.
Oh the Gyeongbok Palace In your high hand statues stands fair
And light made of Iran and stone.
Between heaven and earth leaning out your face to bright blue
Space.
Like A statue of dignity stands tall and proud in the face of the
Black history.
A God-gift to the korean nation Young and immortal you shine
Forever.
Flaming upon the sea and shore, above the new street as the old
Square
In the air gold and blind, scared and blunt, a sophisticated temple.
Through your stone there is eyes watches the People looking up at
Your highest.
You are a steady gaze penetrating in love and peace.
With your silent calm the happiness, the life and the liberty.
Forever you captivated by your eternity the souls of the korean
Fathers and ancestors.
From an eye bird sight the men may your picture Admire and
Smell your dusty odour.
And the old Gate witnessed the death-throe and martyrs
Heroes.
The Golden City gate Pitted concrete bore memories of lost revellers
Day.
The golden gate now you stand where you are there is no past and
No future.
Oh the golden city gate the events changed by years, forgotten and
Unforgotten.
Age remembers us by the raked up ashes of the past when the great
Wall is surrounding you.
Around us the rosy youth rejoices for us the sorrow laden breezes
Sigh.
When the days become weeks and they grew months, years gleam
By gleam.
When the magic golden city gate abjured its might Dwell that our
Fruity, dreamy day.
When you open your arms a fondest love of Peace to embosom and
Content surge us.
You remember us the value of sorrows with a wholesome laugh date
Day of the fifteen October 1948.
And now with grateful smile and accents cheerful people in your
Face they pass laughing.
Oh the golden city gate in your stamped stones the image of the
Black sorrow hugs the bright joy.
a Cathedral in seoul
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Near the broad heart square Of souel you flame upon the river
And the shore.
Is raised a huge heritage temple of god church of the Christian faith.
Seating decorating square Sacred and high fair and light.
Thousands of blissful stones identifying the face of the church of
soul.
Around you always surges miracles of unceasing birth and glory,
Death and faith.
The domes stood shining graceful the stone of faith in the highest
Heaven.
Welcoming humbly the light of the day and proudly you light the
Darkness of the night.
In your white marble chapel pull your new bells ringing on the free
Skies.
Telling the church the tale of the bible new testimony.
The soul cathedral you inspiring the powerful story the
Merry lady.
A Pearle of architect shining ever in sun or when it rain.
Oh are you a temple or a cathedral or a castle in a unique
Architectural style.
Or are you a star glittering over the soul city in the splendour
And squalor of the hurrying city?
Oh The soul cathedral in your indescribably glorious roof.
Beauties found in the cruelty of power Pillars of purity.
Oh The soul cathedral in your unseen darkness
Swallowing the corpse of eternity.
Oh The soul cathedral glimmer of happiness,
In the shroud of your darkness are Hidden the secrets of god.
In your huge arched roof is the symposium of faith and believe.
In the stoniness of your soaring walls and roof invisible angels.
Light the candles of hope and faith for the mother merry as a
Gypsy girl.
Holds her baby’s with teary eyes, her hands tight Begging for
Alms.
Jesus Christ and Mary the mother, telling the people to be humans
And brother.
And Under the Shadow Of your High body a picture of Jesus with
Tears one his eyes.
Your stairs are the step to the breach and are the way for deliverance
And joy.
When the longer nights grow longest your silence breath becomes
Singing.
And the love of God shines through the faces of worshiper and
Visitors.
Your soaring arches lift my spirit up and high to embrace the
Heaven angles.
Oh what jewelled glory fills my spirit and my eyes when I get into
Your squeaky door?
Your clock's knell profound blessing well the people of god.
Oh the soul Cathedral your sadness or joy is my grief and
My gladness.
Oh the soul Cathedral Bow down my soul in worship very
Low.
So in your holy silences the singing angel hosts my prayers.
Oh the soul Cathedral Bow down my soul and let your
Wondrous light.
Of beauty shine over my fear body.
Oh the soul Cathedral let your opened oak door heart my
Feeling please give motion to emotion.
Ring on the ears of the history the silent breath of the prayers
Vibrating through the Universal,
Let the sound of your prayers soars to the high reaching the god of
Heavens.
Let us feel the God’s forgetfulness let us be happy let us be human.
Delightful korea
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Peace and love be upon you my mother korea.
korea a word sound like fine tunes in the human ear.
korea can be thoughts and lines of a joyful anthem.
Oh my darling how can a call you? the Republic of korea or
Daehan-minguk or 대한민국.
Or can a call you كورياPlease tell me how can a call you?
I call you korea or the country of the nature and the bright morning.
korea my darling my precious on my heart always you hip.
I send words and letters of my poetic language.
For the korean president and the whole korean
Nation.
My Hearts thoughts written in a wonderful poetic language
Character.
In my mouth there is always for korea a song goes with the breath
Of the morning.
And my spirit tells a poem as parts of prose expressing my joy and
Happiness.
Oh korea far from my tow eyes close to the soul and the deep of my
Heart.
The korean brotherhood signs an open justice charter for freedom
And unity.
You have a Freedom Constitution and there’s a human equality
Through your population.
In Red and blue, white and black flying high symbol of liberty among
World flags.
Tow colours decorate the face of korean highest bright flag.
korean flag a Special sign between the worlds nation emblems.
Flying higher with the stars slogan there in the wide universal
Horizons.
Fly over mokpo as the daejeon and in south over the beaches
And the sand.
That’s some nature landmarks decorate the greeted of korea the
Delicious land.
korea a maiden land heart diverse blissful nature and
Geographical sides.
Your north high mountains and sparkling water along the wide
Long rivers.
In Your south scattered manuscripts of white snow covering the
Highly mountain embraces sandy yellow beaches.
A divine painting of natural’s shapes and blissful creation colours.
As the soul squares still and stay remain the reunification
Through the korean nation.
korea you the heart of Asia Glow over chinese and for Russian
You are a brother.
Penetrating shining over south and east with values of peace and
Freedom.
korea a timeless story of stubborn historical events of black and
White history.
Oh Octobers the fifteen remember us the korea foundation -what a
Blissful season?
With our very flesh and blood Let us build our new Great aims! As
Has been in the The Patriotic song once written.
Your people love the liberty in peaceful calling the world to the
Endless freedom.
Everywhere I find a korean doctor or an architect made a korean
Landmark.
In Every time and every where the silk from the korean jinju
Decorated the human bodies with colours and decorations.
Yellow long ties of hair with the smiley face shine human pomp
And pride.
Girls of korea you are charming as paradise nymphs with skin
White as snow
.expressing korean magical and cultural beauty characters.
From gwangju till pusan as from soul through andong and
paju .
The korean with their Eternal root and their harmonious Soul open
Hands.
And with smiling hearts embrace the visitors and says;
Welcome and anyongsi hiao , this is korea the kiss of the god on the earth.
Hugging the guest in their old dark woodened pastures of cottage
And the grey oak.
Colourful Festivals, special holiday’s as the seasons colours of the
Years.
An Invitation of closeness the korean as brother loves the others.
pusan plays every year the anthem of the old remembrances.
In her festivals it stands to play the cheerful music of happiness.
Also the old orchestra played for the eternal memory in ulsan.
The smooth unforgotten tune of the korean sacred origin.
Octobers sing the joyful season in soul a love heyday season for
Celebrations.
From Gyeonggi-do till Gangwon-do the joy dances above divine the floating
Rivers.
Sweetly Buddha says …proverbs of the korean ancestors.
Played the guitar role on ancient Strength symphonies tones.
Poetry of the korean men and buddha philosophy foresight.
korea you are the weeding of culture with human elements.
Beautiful painting tattoo appeared there in soul historical
Museums.
Songs in theatres, literature, music and philosophy books.
The old opera house heart the symphonies lovely tune.
As epics novels there to be actor in the houses of theatre.
Magnificent inspiration peoples traditions and novel stories.
the Gyeongbok Palace a fabulous human Inspiration.
Traditions with rituals rooted on the face of the human scenery.
A maiden sky, dreamy nature and unique colourful cultures.
From till wonju there far way in gumi on the mountain high.
korean celebrate a joyful history dates through day and night.
Speak Vitality dialects groups from the Confucianism and till buddhism the
musilm ethnic groups.
Oh your romance korea is deepening and profound a mystery of a
Country unravels.
Thirty-one human monuments and historical natural’s decoration
And much more.
As a site of human heritage as the palaces , the Classical gardens
In soul and the statue buddha.
Inhale imperial gardens and also the ancient’s classical buildings.
korea heroic epic date the middle age till now in the time of the
korean foundation.
Kingdoms Rolled by kings as countries rolled by presidents.
Founders made you great empires from the deep age of history.
We must remember syngman rhee the founder and great father.
He Prevail the well progress and freedom in the whole korea.
As still in the memory names like Gojoseon and Lee Myung-bak.
with a special thanks’ you are the korean current
President.
korea today unified, powerful, the Asian economic miracle.
A Republic you are china with justice and social democracy
Is your system.
Items of the universal human rights and climate change are
Always on the agenda.
A politic with transparency; there’s no bureaucracy or prejudice.
No... For corruption we say, the administration operate with full
Transparency.
korea the symbol of the great democracy flag.
As the national assembly symbolizing a political
Transparency.
korea today isn’t dictatorship neither, no anti-Semitic in pacific it
Call the world to end the wars.
korea the country of integration and social justice and of great
Humanitarian values.
A Bright Community, philosophy books and poetry as intellectual
Thoughts everywhere.
Land of literature squares of scientific inventions
The silk and the writing and the old pottery
For the science you built stances higher bluffs.
Institutes, faculties, universities for Sciences are higher places.
Defence to win the soccer world cup and the grounds are full of
Glory.
and The world is gust in korea the land of best friends.
Congratulations korea for the success
And the win.
And in the future there's for more victory.
A medal of gold in every Olympic and korea claim the first place.
korea land of sport and greatest continental world tournament.
Live long korea countries of sportive miracle.
Religion in korea is Buddhism in tolerance the people practice their
Faith.
In their temples and pagodas there's a dialogue between Christian
And Muslims.
Special music with lovely tones and tunes speaks
The breath of korea the sound of the han river and the wind of
Yellow sea.
Oh korea you fall into my life as the sweetest dream.
Oh korea brings me the korean soft-smile that shines in your
Melodious shore.
To bright over my sad face to wipes the tears of my hearts.
You wander silently my soul like the stars in heart of the night.
Oh korea let my sweetheart listen carefully to the sound of your old
Civilizations in your arms.
Oh korea the more I say your name the more your love on my heart
Grows.
Around you always surge the dreams of success and wealth and
Fame so many do pursue.
National Emblem of korea the flower of hope
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Under the altostratus clouds or the faded blue skies you fly.
Close to the sun in korea the lonely land high you stand.
National emblem high up, where all the eyes see you the sign of
Pride.
The earth shining above the bleu palace symbol of the swift,
Lightning speed and the swoops.
The flower of hope shine and swing from tree to tree in the virgin
korean forests.
Fly up in the yellow sea blue horizon and the azure sea of
South where the endless shore.
Fly in the shadow of the soul towers near the maiden City
And the fortresses.
Soaring with your golden stars you search for prey and liberty.
Stars struggle to stand upright in the pose like horses above the
Great mount in a face of the white flag
Symphonizing the unity of the korean people under one leader to hold our heads on high and proud.
Coloured in red symbolizes the revolution of the korea.
And bleu brilliant rays radiating from the vast white land.
a korean flower or creative, soiled and furled like the korean high
Flag.
On the korean Yuan and on coins you shine and bright with
Values of unity, justice and freedom.
Shining high over and sowed with all the colours of night,
Take my soul to liberty skies in the Everlasting night.
Close to the sun in korea the lonely land high you stand.
National emblem high up, where all the eyes see you the sign of
Pride.
The earth shining above the bleu palace symbol of the swift,
Lightning speed and the swoops.
The flower of hope shine and swing from tree to tree in the virgin
korean forests.
Fly up in the yellow sea blue horizon and the azure sea of
South where the endless shore.
Fly in the shadow of the soul towers near the maiden City
And the fortresses.
Soaring with your golden stars you search for prey and liberty.
Stars struggle to stand upright in the pose like horses above the
Great mount in a face of the white flag
Symphonizing the unity of the korean people under one leader to hold our heads on high and proud.
Coloured in red symbolizes the revolution of the korea.
And bleu brilliant rays radiating from the vast white land.
a korean flower or creative, soiled and furled like the korean high
Flag.
On the korean Yuan and on coins you shine and bright with
Values of unity, justice and freedom.
Shining high over and sowed with all the colours of night,
Take my soul to liberty skies in the Everlasting night.
Hail korea this is the fifteen august
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Peace and love combined with all the heart best wishing.
Our heart sings just the melodic lovely joy and happiness tones.
From the han River in the west till the little daegu in the other
Side.
Let the korean land unite us all over since years and years.
Fifteen august a birthday of the korea joy and a happiness date.
The fifteen august the unification korea high emblem.
Younger and older this 61 years now and there's much over.
Today my heart is happy and tear go bright through my eyes.
Do just symbol of joy and delights love you my mother korea.
The sky stars dance and sing over the bleu palace.
The moon happily bright over all the korean past black nights.
Spectrum of the nights in a high magnificent picture on the sky.
korea name they write with black red and in gold.
The earth laughing surrounding korea the kiss of the god on the
Earth.
Let the fifteen august wide the painful tears from your face my
Mother korea.
The fifteen august bright and fly high on the skies over and over.
Hand in hand for you our mother korea brother we stand.
The fifteen august day of unity and the dream of the one korea come
Reality.
In korea today no place for hate or fear or dislike.
No disintegration over race or sexes between black or white, Arab or
Jew.
The integration blooming the slogan of the all the korean nation.
And the friendship start a new between the children of the coming
Generation.
Today the smiles over the children faces wipe the tears of the adult
Sorrow.
Coloured bright white that shine over the blue and red.
The korean scientists and inventors change the face of world
History.
Peace and love and unity in korea are the aims.
Steady and always ready for the mother korea we stand.
We all fighting for the values of this great aims.
Today everything happy everything here in korea is bright.
The fifteen august season of unity for all the new and old korean
Generation.
korea one nation and beautiful sides of god creation.
Your name korea signs of fabulous faces of history.
The fifteen august the rejoice season shine over and over.
This is a new day and stay in the memory always as a happy day.
Oh my mother korea the tears rejoicing me this is the day of my
Mother korea.
O the girls of korea
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O eastern you are coming through my way as magical sunrise.
Your golden hair, like sunshine ties brightening my face.
O western you are leaving a redness sunset light on my grey dusk.
I see you a starry night you are a unique world of light and bright.
I sense you’re youngest like a warm breeze covering my coldness.
I see you on my sky a polar star a moving glossy moon.
You are such a pink spring rose, sealed nectar smelling my Owen
Parts.
You are a white lily played as the birds the ditty of peace on my
Space.
I hear you twitter like a butterfly you sign as the flower the
Wonderful life tune.
I feel you a smooth sunlight or just a galaxy bright touching my
Heart.
O my love did you a median from mankind or a heavenly smooth
Bride of sea.
Did your eyes my love like tow blue stars blooming in your faire
Face.
Did your speech words or the voice of tenderness or just a like poetry
Traces.
Your spoken words appearing are like blissful light on my sight.
Like a dove I see you flying through my eye I smell you tiny in
My spaces.
O my love let me hear your melodic voice, let me touch your
Graceful soul.
You are my sunshine you my rain.
O my love you are my blood and breathe.
O my spirit Let me live in your love you are my whole wonderful
Life.
the south Kyongsang the heaven of the god in the earth
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The swiftness of the genial air, in the high mountains welcomes me
Warmth.
In the craggy hills and valleys green, And heaping forests hung
Between bright liberty.
The sand dunes in summer are white with snow over the wooden
Domes in winter.
In the south Kyongsang the luminous grasses move right and left under the
Merry sun shine.
The cultivated wide plain with the yellow grain and mellow gourd.
The shining waters sparkling blue touching the sandy yellow
Beach.
Under the eye of the white crescent moon in the south.
Light up the summer clouds fantastical as the plain and the beach.
The birds sign on plain and mountain the breath of the land
Nature.
The fish swim in the sea as the shellfish are play on the sand of the
Beach.
They are the fairest creatures of the god in the south Kyongsang.
The flowers blossoms through glades and cultured valleys vast
Growth.
From coasting slopes the herbs moving with the the south Kyongsang wild
Flowers like verdant clouds.
And there are plants and trees, of glorious forms in the heart of the
Grassland.
The moon high in the sky a shaped wondrous over.
The sparkling korean south beaches are just like golden pearls.
The broad sun in the day domed with heaven,
And the white ships in the Harbour move like white in the blue sky.I hear your song by the tongue of birds as it flies over marsh and
Down.
The silent breath of the maiden vastest nature is.
Made of the work of the sun and the play of the wind.
The wind sings in my ears at night, the virgin sound of the haven
Of god.
I feel your kiss that the wind leaves here on my face in the sandy
Beach.
Oh my god bless Hainan the haven of god in the south korean
Coast.
Warmth.
In the craggy hills and valleys green, And heaping forests hung
Between bright liberty.
The sand dunes in summer are white with snow over the wooden
Domes in winter.
In the south Kyongsang the luminous grasses move right and left under the
Merry sun shine.
The cultivated wide plain with the yellow grain and mellow gourd.
The shining waters sparkling blue touching the sandy yellow
Beach.
Under the eye of the white crescent moon in the south.
Light up the summer clouds fantastical as the plain and the beach.
The birds sign on plain and mountain the breath of the land
Nature.
The fish swim in the sea as the shellfish are play on the sand of the
Beach.
They are the fairest creatures of the god in the south Kyongsang.
The flowers blossoms through glades and cultured valleys vast
Growth.
From coasting slopes the herbs moving with the the south Kyongsang wild
Flowers like verdant clouds.
And there are plants and trees, of glorious forms in the heart of the
Grassland.
The moon high in the sky a shaped wondrous over.
The sparkling korean south beaches are just like golden pearls.
The broad sun in the day domed with heaven,
And the white ships in the Harbour move like white in the blue sky.I hear your song by the tongue of birds as it flies over marsh and
Down.
The silent breath of the maiden vastest nature is.
Made of the work of the sun and the play of the wind.
The wind sings in my ears at night, the virgin sound of the haven
Of god.
I feel your kiss that the wind leaves here on my face in the sandy
Beach.
Oh my god bless Hainan the haven of god in the south korean
Coast.
Peace and love for korea
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Peace and love in korea.
That’s what I want to every boy and every girl to say.
Peace and love for korea.
So that the joy and smiles shine everywhere around the faces.
Peace and love for korea.
Stop killing smile stop making war on the tranquil land.
Peace and love for korea.
Let the freedom glowing on china everywhere.
Peace and love for korea.
Let the tear die and so the smile grows a flower on the air.
Peace and love for korea.
Let the equality flying high refreshing the war air.
Peace and love for korea.
So the weapon smoke goes away with the tears.
Peace and love for korea.
Let our hands shaking the others so we are brothers.
Peace and love for korea.
So that’s the hearts sign just the beautiful words.
Peace and love for korea.
Let the young as the olds dance in peace sharing the joyful feeling.
Peace and love for korea.
This is the most beautiful moments that we must have forever.
Peace and love for korea.
Let the old crying becomes cheers of love and freedom.
Peace and love for korea.
We can stop blood somewhere in korea together.
Peace and love for korea.
Let the common future bring us together.
Peace and love for korea.
O my brother in korea Come on gives me your hand.
Peace and love for korea.
Don’t stay away don’t say I can’t, this is our brother land.
Peace and love for korea.
Let so we stop hate, the love shines on the sky of korea.
Peace and love for korea.
Let the olds common dreams becoming true and reality.
Peace and love for korea.
No war no hates any fight in this beautiful land.
Peace and love for korea.
Without suffer without hate we can so live together.
Peace and love for korea.
Freedom in the minds so we can seem the life better.
Peace and love for korea.
That’s what my heart wants to share that’s what I want to say.
Peace and love for korea.
We sign together every where for the peace and love for korea.
Let us all say peace and freedom for korea our motherland.
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