백학
The Cranes It seems to me that sometimes that soldiers Who didn't come home from the blood-soaked battlefields, Weren't laid to rest in the earth, But turned into white cranes... That ever since that time long ago They have been flying, calling, Maybe that's why we often, and sadly, Fall silent, staring into the sky! The tired flock flies and flies up in the sky, It flies in the fog, as the day..