Traveller
Chapter 3. Story of Yunhwa island
An innocent man had to see a sin
Was heaven's meaning.
Because there was no place to hide his mind,
He who had to confine himself to a solitary island
Lamented as following.
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Letter sent to the fatherland
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What should I do?
What should I do?
Even though I know your destiny,
Not being able to tell you,
What should I do?
If I try to live with my eyes closed,
I fear heaven's meaning
If I try to live with my eyes open,
I fear the things of the world,
What should I do?
What should I do?
Having no place to hide shame and rage,
What should I do
with my anxious mind?
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Deploration
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Having formed clouds up in the sky,
Is it raining or blowing tomorrow.
The world’s human mind is dark,
So I do not know a single day's work.
Oh, oh, solitary time!
A man's mind has no place to go,
Hiding himself in a small island
That blue waves enclose,
Seeing the sky,
A day comes and just goes.
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Repentance
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Let us cry with a loving mind.
Let us cry with a lonely mind.
Let us cry facing the silence to have justice fall asleep.
Let us cry like rain
Let us cry like the waters in rivers.
Let us cry looking at the sky
Let us cry looking at the ground.
Seeing people’s mind of this land
Like a dark sea
Like a devil's hell,
Let us cry together.
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Exile
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I am a freeman.
My body is like the lord of a castle
My mind is like a sinner's.
I hung my heart’s ambition
At the main entrance.
At an isolated place on a small island,
Even a friend is not visiting,
Walls are keeping and watching me.
When I see myself
Cooking and doing the laundry,
Somebody is washing pebbles outdoors.
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Waterway
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At the nights
With no sounds of waves nor wind,
I sat up all night
Thinking of my country.
When the burning fire
In my heart rises,
When I try to ask the waterway,
The stars are smiling.
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Waiting
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Flowers bloom
Leaves sprout,
So has spring come?
Trees and plants!
Has spring come just to you?
I had a dream
In my childhood,
It was what I waited for
When day was dawning by the window.
Flowers bloom
Leaves sprout,
So has spring come?
Trees and plants!
Has spring come just to you?