Paki tagalog poh! nito
=The wind blew her black hair and long ribbon over her rosy face, and she glowed
with virtue and happiness. "This good fortune is offered me today. Why wait until
tomorrow? Should I not speak to this pretty girl now?" Yi Mongyong said to himself.
Just then Ch'unhyang, frightened at being watched, jumped down from her swing and ran
toward her house. Stopping under a peach tree at her garden gate she plucked a blossom
and kissed it, her lips and cheeks redder than the bloom, and was gone.