도원경 [Shangri-La, 桃源境] [dowongyeong [Táoyuán jìng]] [English translation]

A flower blooms splendidly

in this dream-place even the wind is sweet

if I am with you ,wherever I am

my heart is swaying, blowing in the picture

I am drunk in you

I lean on the far-away scent

I am leaving time behind and look only at you

when the white moon rises, I see you being reflected in it

Days and nights are all you

without any space in between you fill me up

every breath seems to be yours

Paint it a bit thicker

this night spreads deeply

so that I can't escape

I close my eyes and look for you inside me

I am drunk, a bit drunker

I want to fall in this dream

as you approached

you are ingrained in me

In the night's safety

the red camellia that resembles you, is jealous

your sweet lips are dazzlingly shining

calling the waves in my sleeping heart

Even ripe peaches are sweeter

under the flying in the wind flower petals

your silky clothes

following their end , suddenly I hug you

I know your breath very well

you call me and I enter

this dream-like imagination

Days and nights are all you

even my swaying heart

it seems I am possessed by this thick scent

Paint it a bit thicker

this night spreads deeply

so that I can't escape

I close my eyes and look for you inside me

I am drunk, a bit drunker

I want to fall in this dream

as you approached

you are ingrained in me

Fill my empty space

with the color called you

faintly and dazzlingly shining

beautiful, warm and

exciting

I fly, I fly with you

in the a dream where fantasy has spread

you are getting closer

again you're blooming in my heart

I know only you

the place I was wandering and looking for is none other than you

when I open my eyes again

you are ingrained in me