28. Bellflower
James Han / ÇÑ º´¿Á
When I turn along the foot of the mountain
Following the sound of spring coming
The violet drops
The yellow butterfly like the spring colors
The white butterfly like the blossoms
Time ripens
And in the fields where longing sleeps
The spring goes fleetingly.
When the lavendar petals fall
What shall I do
When the purple petals fall
What to do
In the violet petals
O the dream, I had dreamt so splendidly