Oh the mount myohyang

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.