I fond to be in this highland
Where the nature scene is blooming
The creature there were blissfully
The music of birds enveloped the place.
Everywhere the colour of culture
Like the candle in the night
Where no darkness can be there
Same as the day of the mirjang light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Be in Nature in clover for a while my friend you will forget everything all the while......................