The Youth\'s Pleasure Making

Taebeck Takes His Wine and Leaves

Ask the Wind Not to Blow

The Full Moon

Rose of Sharon

Ah! My Poor, Distressed Body

The Soft Wind of Night

Even the Wind Pauses

Yet, One Year Is Twelve Months

The Bamboo, Bent Under the Weiht of Snow

The Autumn Leaves Are Half Turned

Time Is a Flowing Stream

In the Deep Valley of Green Trees and Blue Mountains

The Long, Long Night of the Winter Solstice