vendredi 14 août 2009

The han river



Graceful floating from high heaven.

Flow on north along maiden nature scenery.

The han river a god bestowed for korea.

Water white falls like blue sapphires.

Sparkling water says along your heart poetic rhythms.

The voice of ancient civilization.

The woodland around singing in peace.

Praising leisure life in grasslands and the northern korea plains.

The han river Cheerful water sound heard on the grassland.
you flow from the sky you are pure and bright.

Water exudes tenderness and love.

The eyebrows mountain as the hill.

Telling some great beautiful faces.

An infinity touching blueness everywhere.

Embraces green nature phases.

The bride flacks like an orchestra play happily.

Over blue wide water mirror.

The old lovely unforgotten korean tone.

White sail take the way in the reaches.

Like sea gulls above vast blue skies.

Somewhere here and there the han cascading creating.

Wonderful Romantic music rhythms.

Nearby the water blissful butterflies.

Dance and sing in peace harmony and joy.

Around the river blooming red yellow flowers.

Along verdant Chinese vastest green plains.


Grass just floating on the sides.

The streams down bubbling gently.

Fallen beech trees branches in the bottom.

On the cliffs like a rainy water.

Fellow water on the river heart.

Move with the silent breeze waves.

That’s the wide sea of han River.

Doves twitter all over the sides.

Seagull flies above villages till the far way in the big cities.

As the streams down gently bubbling.

What wonderful delight music of a river.

Touching deeply my whole soul.

That’s the glittering splendid yellow music hall.

Around the sights luxuriantly.

Vast blue water skies all over the ways.

O han river you smile bright on the sky face.

Like jewelry golden shines.

The morning glow yellow on your greed.

As a sunny silver shine.

Everywhere gorgeous blossom.

Decorated the air bright bleu colors.

soul bright from just a bird eye sights.

Seating there a nymph on the bridge.

Along four thin castles luxuriously.

korean old Romantic shapes.

Fortresses staying a touching architect.

This is the romantic han river.

Temples a glimpse for the eyes optimistic.

Above the airy blue sky full white could.

The water mouth tells the beauty of yellow river.

The dusk come a redness penetrating your sky.

Just wonderful magical golden rays.

Vine yard, stubborn castles you host.

What fragrant delicious land scenery.

That’s korea a delicious land.

O han river rang on the ears of history.

The forgotten memories.

You’re text book the korean sacred assets history.

Fellow the life in whole korea.

Telling the fine smooth traditional string.

A nature and men romance love story.

O the han river earned the human hearts.

Smell sweet, blowing bright breeze.

Lead me soul to fly on your space the han river.

6 commentaires:

  1. All what I can say about these poems is that they were so good and hope that by these poems your dream of being in korea can come so true and you win the tripe to korea

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  2. Poem to express the beautifulness of such country in the topic of the tourist attractions and the history and the culture as the cuisine it’s a very nice idea

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  3. Cette aspiration de poésie particulièrement à l'esprit une image de la deuxième ville en Corée son environ pusan la ville du port célèbre en Corée du Sud

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  4. Je pense que ces poésies m'indiquent que quelque chose que l'inscription ont un enthousiasme véritable et un grand amour au paysage et à la cuisine de la Corée et les cultivent vous êtes comme moi que nous aimons la Corée

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  5. "Criticism, every time isn't good!"........Sure it is! a find your work mr bezazel ferhat to intresting because you present korea to us by unusual way by the language of the poems and the words.
    ali mohammed, egypt

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  6. Through patience a ruler can be persuaded, and a gentle tongue can break a bone. He whose walk is blameless is kept safe, but he whose ways are perverse will suddenly fall you are like this mr ferhat bezazel all what a can say for you just this proverb.
    stefane sicosan, switzerland

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