The Haeban-cheon, the water that encircle the capital and flow,
Amidst the prosperity and a bustling port, ships come and go,
Far and wide, Gaya's ironworks were sent to fain.
The ancient land, someday, shall draw the dream again.
(28th, Sep.,2023, Kinsley Lee)
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Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (
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