Yal-Ku is a place where the sea and a river meet,
Like two friends coming to greet.
One friend is as cold as the moon,
The other as hot as the sun.
Swimming through the part where both friends had hugged,
My sight went all fuzzy.
Diving down the water turned crystal clear.
I could see a shivering, shimmering and shining net of sunlight at the bottom.
Some fish were iridescent blue, scarlet red as fresh blood,
Pure white as the morning mist and as silver as a moon beam.