Sangnam Nam Poems

The moon
Over the hilly slopes
Followed me very fast
I didn't seem
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Poetry is my shelter
from all heartaches
all bigotry
all betrayals
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In the rusted old bronze mirror green
I see my face.
O What dynasty's artifact
This is,
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Turning around the mount slope I find a lone well near the rice-field and look inside
In the well, there is the moon bright the cloud floating the sky spreading
the wind blowing blue and there is the autumn
And there is this man
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My heart is the lake
Do row the boat do come to me
I will shatter myself on the sides of your boat
Like the white jade holding your shadow white
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Crossing the river ford
Through the wheat field
Like the moon passes by the cloud
A wayfarer goes
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Yes, they were flowers
on this beautiful man
in his coffin at a Catholic church
I happened to drop by
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You asked me to forget you
You begged me to
Yet I still am not able to forget you
How can I forget
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In the middle of the field, there is a flower tree
There is none nearby other than this
The flower tree stands with full of blossoms
he earnestly bloomed thinking about the tree earnestly
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In the long future, when you look for me
I would say 'I have forgotten'
If you rebuke me in your heart
I would say 'I have forgotten longing for you so'
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