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The song at Hansan Island

HanSan, the moonlight shines at night.
At tower, sit withe sword at waist.
Wherever hearing, pipe no sight.
It makes me lay my heart to waste.
 

At night, recite a poem in Hansan Island

The sea grows dark. Dimmed Fall-day light.
The geese take fright and fly high wind.
With full anxiety, sleepless night,
The dawn-light shines the sword and mind.