IPA- 꽃구름 속에(Wild Flowers in the Mountains)

Flower wind, flower wind,
through every village
blow warmly

Peach and apricot blossoms
in a radiant glow
like clouds, clouds of blossoms
in a radiant glow

Scatter pollen
through every village
spread the deep fragrance of flowers

Suffered in cold and hunger
curled up and trembling through the whole winter
people who have lived

Sorrowful stories, sorrowful stories
Ah,
forgetting them completely

Intoxicated by
the fragrance of flowers
inside the dreamlike flower clouds
let them sink

Like butterflies
let them sink