A fleeting greeting
In the desolate plains,
Where nothing to be seen and nothing to be heard.
I heard a welcome dear, my spirit lifted up
To welcome my friend dear.
Oh, no heaven's mercy,
it's just the whisper of the wind.
~Byeol
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