Kinsley Lee

-In Memory of the Air-Force Pilot, the Father Myung-Ryul Park, and his Son In-Chul Park…

The hillside is dusky when the sun set in the west,
The riverbank the road lights flash on the dandy creased
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In early morning, whenever open the eyes,
It flows that the unrecoverable old stories, suddenly.
The autumn airs are whirling like the spring tides,
The regrets and sorrows surges upon to me.
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Dong-Ju, Yoon
The white washcloth is wrapped the black brains.
The white rubber shoes are hung on the rough feet.
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생의 입김

생의 입김
태양을 숨쉬고
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Dong-Ju, Yoon

On the night of the day when I came back
At same room, my skeleton was running after and lying
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Sah-Eon, Yang

Even the Tae-mountain is high,
But the limit is the sky.
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At dawn, through the open window embrace,
Whispers of weeping voices reach to my bed.
But down the park, to the grove I tread, where
The chorus of insects' hushes, silence spread.
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I go up slowly the hills at nights.
Hitting the cheeks, the mild wind blows.
The road on the way, turned off the lights.
Without the words, the river flows.
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Leaves turn a deeper shade of green
As the wind whispers thru stirring them gently,
In the water where many flowers have fallen,
Myriad fragrances dissolve quietly.
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The setting sun casts a golden glow,
Over the lake which tranquil like a floor,
At twilight, freshly the breeze blows from the river,
And birds busy along the shore.
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After the monsoon retreats, the park feels
Refreshed, with a clear breeze's blowing,
People rejoice as the rain stops, under
The faint sunlight which permeate the clouds, strolling.
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In the early dawn, the thick clouds do not
Depart, yet so dark,
And amidst the dark summer, few passers-by
Are seen in river-park.
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As the wind blows on the verdant fields, the blue water
Is changed still more clearer,
As the stars have fallen upon the blue sky,
White clouds ascend the higher.
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The southern wind blows beside
The riverside hill in the sunny afternoon,
In the empty forest, hanging at branches,
Budding flowers sway and croon.
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By the sunlight, the park is filled with warmth,
At early spring afternoon,
After a long time, the windows're open,
The owners stand and croon.
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The spring wind taps the trees, and it makes
The flower buds be awakening.
Beyond the open windows of roadside
Shops, the outside is bustling.
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1.
The wind's rapids
Where was laid out in the air.
It's the crisp sound like to whisper
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Dong-Ju, Yoon
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Boys, who admire the lamp of heaven
Boys, who love the heaven's eyes.
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So-Wol, Kim

To kneel and dedicate the fire in the incense burner.
The lumps of the sorrow're in my mind.
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Tae-Gohn, Kim

On the corner of the mountain, turn directly,
The Song-Hag Temple is there.
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