By Lee Sihn-kyung
In the forest, where wildlifes' haven,
There's a path to the heaven.
A path for the soul.
The cicadas
Spent for seven years,
They have cultivated themselves under world.
It emerges into the world,
Finds a mate and loves,
Shedding its shell
And follows the path and rises the heaven.
(Jun.,18th, Translated by Kinsley Lee)
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