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I BREATHE KOREAN PERFUME

Mense

Joseon is great, but there is little room for malice,
And envy is a true friend of malice!

We swore then in love to each other,
Love bloomed with great bright light
But the vile enemy killed you with an arrow,
And I killed the enemy with a dagger at night.
Then she herself, screaming in terrible pain,
She stuck the dagger to herself and fell silent.
But the oath... The oath just won't go away!
It must be done at least in a century!

Mense - both swore such an oath!
We are bound forever by this word!

You were walking with a friend, and I was going down the subway.
The backpack fell, spilling my books
Your friend left and you picked up everything from the floor
Looked into my eyes! I didn't recognize you.
But you know, I do not sleep for a month,
I even lost weight and got sick.
I dream of an arrow, and a snake dagger,
Which cuts the body over and over again.
I'll go to the subway, will I see you there?
Be there! And then I hate it!

Collusion

Parental agreement is over
The wedding is coming soon
I just pray and hope
The fact that the groom is young and handsome!
I am a submissive daughter,
I'll be leaving home soon
I just pray and hope
The future husband will be kind!

Three magical things

This child was born in the spring.
It was rainy last spring.
A year has flown by, but luck is with me,
He looks out of the cradle, and sleeps proudly.
Sleep my baby, you're a kind of hope
We believe that luck will return as before.
We will gather everyone on the day of great happiness,
Our family will no longer know bad weather.
We will praise your birthday baby
The Goddess of Fortune does not dare to dissemble!
We will dress you in a bright hanbok!
On the occasion of the birth of a great day!
Three things, baby, lie in front of you,
Pull your arm back and forth
Well, do not be afraid, quickly choose
Are you preparing hell or heaven for your family?

ginseng root

If I find ginseng,
That misfortune will cut off!
I've been looking for a long time, and here it is!
The root is blooming before me!
Those red flowers
I see, you don't.

Only shh! No one knows,
Where does my ginseng grow?
I secretly take the box
I wander into the depths of the taiga on foot,
I dig fast, quietly
Looked around, is there a dashing?
If someone finds me
Then my ginseng will take away!
That's why I hide
Let sadness not climb into my house!
I will be rich now
And I will send matchmakers to you!

Fox - bride with nine tails

The palanquin is carried heavy,
Who is sitting there?
There is a fox with a girlish figure,
I hid my tails in the hanbok!
The fox has a holiday today,
Wedding with a cute fox.
The groom kisses the girl
But he does not see the red tail.
Festive hanbok on maiden,
And the groom is wearing a hanbok.
Soon sip the drink
They become husband and wife.

Kisen house

The child was thrown to the gate,
Yes, the watchman was sleeping, but someone was crying,
The hostess brought a child,
The child was crying in earnest!
The baby remained at the kissen,
And I have been learning a lot since childhood.
Now, at the time of love, flowering,
Guests captivate with their singing,
Poetry can speak
Mangoli can drink a lot!
For a cup, the guest eats a cup,
Kisen star inspires love!
And if the guest does not want to drink,
There are threads of stories here.
Kisen star will tell a tale,
A smile gives the guest affection!
The Kisen star captivates others,
But the ice in the heart will not melt!
There are many unfortunate kisses in the house,
Many have only one way!

Tiger

Life is slow, dawn is slow
But the sunset is already dressed in mourning,
The tiger stands, but the hunter is cunning,
The network on the tiger has already spread.
The tiger was taken to the city by a truck,
I was not afraid, with an arrow, straight ahead.
Only the death of the tiger returned to the mountains,
In the smell of the mountains forever dipped.

paektusan

My Baekdusan, do you remember that winter?
The trees groaned and the animals wept,
It was cold, it was anxious
They whispered to the spirits: "Hide before the deadline!"
My Baekdusan, do you remember that summer?
The grasses burned, the earth trembled,
We were suffocating, we were dying
They whispered to the spirits: "Hide before the deadline!"
My Baekdusan, isn't it time to go back?
Winters are gone and summer is over!
This spring I would like to wake up
To rush like a bird to fun and light.
My Paektusan, people left us,
Tales are forgotten, legends are not remembered,
Only now you know, the child was born,
The shaman shouted, the spirits can return!

Bossam

What is the widow to do now?
Only cry!
The emperor forbade remarriage.
But if the widow is young and beautiful?
The husband did not have time to take away his virginity.
The son of the clan, the husband, died on the way,
Even without meeting a beautiful wife.
Only the portrait remained free,
The groom's house became a prison for the widow.
A young man, a member of a famous clan,
Once in battle he captured a portrait,
The girl is the daughter of the famous Kim,
Fun in the world sent love.
A young man, a member of a famous clan,
Soon I learned - in the portrait - a widow.
Money decided the fate of the poor girl
The husband's parents sold the widow,
The husband's parents gave the widow,
Later calling the young man a thief.
Well, custom dictates laws,
If he stole - he must marry!
Money isn't the answer yet...
The main thing... a virgin... a wife, not a widow!

I BREATHE CHINESE PERFUME

Steam from green tea

Your wives are a bouquet of chrysanthemums,
Vase - your beautiful home above the sea,
Only flower petals wither,
You left, and the women are in grief!

Engraving "Mountains in a foggy haze"

Here in the mountains, here where the river flows,
Where is the fog, like a landscape in a picture,
This is where love began to fly
Here he lied that he would never leave!

Lotus is a proud flower

Lotus root in the mud - inevitable
But the lotus bowl is always above the water!
I am from a poor family. Do not scold me for my birth
enee,
Praise my virtue!

Eunuchs who received their pay

The Emperor heard me sing
Here in the tower I sit as an empress,
I gave a lot of gold to the eunuchs,
On that day, so that the emperor walked by,
Where to go, because the eunuchs decide
And the palanquin is obediently carried to them,
Now the throne is mine, for joy or sorrow,
Where are the eunuchs? They've been executed a long time ago.

Behind the Chinese wall

Black is the color of virtue
White is the color of sorrow
The world behind the Chinese wall
Those colors are interpreted differently.
Only one color
One color matches everywhere
Red - love or passion,
And he's the color of blood!
Red is the color of the blood that she shed today,
A bad lover has soiled my bed by betrayal.

son of the grave

My father is proud
coffin received as a gift!
I am the son of the grave, the first son!
I have a great honor and ... burden!
I have to lead my parents to another world.
When I was born, they gave me a saber,
And they lifted me to the bed with honor!
A sister will be born, tiles will be put in,
Sister casually thrown under the bed!
The sister will leave when they find her a husband,
And I will stay - I am the son of the grave.

lotus leg

It hurts! Zlyuka again bandages my legs,
At night, I don’t sleep at night, I tear off the bandage from my leg,
Mother cries and threatens that I will be left alone!
As soon as I grow up, I can't find a husband.
My leg hurts now, why do I need a husband and a wedding?
But mother again shouts about noble ladies!
Noble ladies should have small feet,
To put could on the lotus flower.
Well, I agree, I'm learning to endure, not to cry,
But soon the mother invited new evil spirits into the house.
Wide bandages pulled the chest forever,
I can't breathe, my mother asks "be patient"
About noble ladies again my mother is talking to me,
In noble ladies, breasts are simply not visible.
I hate ladies, and my mother and husband,
I hate everyone, but there is no point in arguing!

White snake and herbalist

I am a white snake and I fell in love
I fell in love with the herbalist, handsome,
He fell down, he drowned in the river,
Saved him then, but he doesn't remember.
My sister is a snake with green skin
Laughs at me and even teases,
The snake cannot be a good wife,
Blood is different in snakes and humans.
Yes, I know, my blood is like ice, like a blizzard, cold,
And my herbalist is hot, blood drives the heart,
I'll turn into a girl, add charms,
I will let the confusion, hot, passionate!
After all, I love him, I will achieve that he loves,
And then ... Further, I don’t want to think!

Head no longer hurts

Headache,
But the branch suddenly fell,
On the leg, even pierced the skin,
While fiddling with the wound,
I suddenly realized
What a headache sucking disappeared!
I'll ask my husband, he is a local herbalist,
To make needles from this impudent branch.
I'm not afraid now of eternal pain,
And my husband is happy, I am cheerful at night.

I BREATHE JAPANESE PERFUME

1 drop
The night is so dark, I can't see anything.
But I know that morning will come again.
Dawn will show your face on the pillow.

  2 drops
My kimono is so lovely, but the guest won't wait for me!
The cat fell asleep while I caressed. The kimono train is like a bed for a cat. Sleep, my cat, and further, I cut off the train of the kimono.

3 drops
You were fierce, but I loved you.
She passed and you are no longer a warrior.
You are only mine, the features are forever fierce.
Her servant is knocking at the house in vain!
You won't read her note.
I wiped the blood off my dagger.

4 drop
You paint a picture of snow
But it's spring outside.
Leave the snow, they'll be back
And turn to me!

5 drop
The geisha didn't sing me songs today,
She didn’t joke with me, she didn’t drink wine,
A tear fell into a bouquet of chrysanthemums,
Another geisha came with a bowl.
The hostess said.

6 drop
Our castle is besieged, and you are far away,
The enemy won't get my body.
I will jigai, but first, dear,
I'll tie my knees with red ribbon.

7 drop
I want a wife, but where can I find money?
After all, I don’t even have enough for a servant.
Tenno I ask you to let me excel,
Earn gold in battle on blood.

8 drop
Here the leaf has fallen, the river will swirl it,
A ray of sun illuminates the lady's umbrella,
And tomorrow the fight, my samurai told me.
I bow to the enemy, I know the code of honor.

9 drop
I am a woman, but they gave me a sword,
After all, only in this way I will understand the soul of my husband,
He is a samurai, I am the wife of a samurai,
My son still has a wooden sword.
I cook ointments and bandages myself,
He will go into battle, let the ointment help him.