To you who say life is always beautiful
Park, Dong-Oual/translated by Shin.B.C
To you who look solitary dimly
From your back turning round the corner of life,
Like a long aftertaste left by a flock of wild geese
That are flying, covering the sky,
Your Autumn that is left sparse
Is patient with its mouth closed.
Autumn rain stops after beating the earth sorely
For a few days but I can’t say Sorry
Because life is not about living but enduring.
To you who say life is always beautiful, Go back
Down the road that you have run here strugglingly
With a beautiful story, left in the desolate field,
Which you carry on the back and rap repeatedly
Today, also, your shabby appearance from behind
Which turns around the corner of season,
Is flowing in the sky, dreaming a splendid dream.
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