When May comes, Poet/Kyubong Kim (Joseph Kim) Seoul Korea.
The weather is neither more nor less I wish it was this time of year It's time for a long trip to end In the early evening, the crescent moon lying down on the fluffy green branches looks cute
If there's anything special that makes you feel good, With this calm and peaceful weather, With green sprouts like a baby's smile, I think it's a sweet breeze that captivates your heart
A fresh and blue May is being held My heart is full of excitement and I remember my childhood Yellow butterflies are flying around and haze and babbling It reminds me of the time when I used to eat crunchy and sweet squirts
Fly, birds! The blue sky! Run, stream, in the green fields May is blue. We grow up Today is Children's Day. Our world