siamnaelle

The north wind blows cold, and the snow falls heavily.

Together with my dear beloved, we shall leave while holding hands.

Why are you hesitating? We are already pressing on time.

The north wind blows violently, and the rain and snow fall furiously.

Together with my dear beloved, we shall return while holding hands.

It is still a fox even if not red, and a crow even if not black

Together with my dear beloved,

we shall get on the carriage while holding hands.

-Sung Deok Im-