Four Seasons
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hongjiyoon
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2015-02-25 03:18
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Four Seasons
One Spring Afternoon: "Gorgeous"
-Flower, Soft Dust, Rain, and Rhythm of the Rain
Time that seems to stop,
Soft dust,
Flowers with weak colors,
Rain scattered several times
Rhythm of the rain,
I turn down the sound of the piano.
Summer
One Summer Night: "Passion"
-Garden, Seaweed, Ocean, and Waves
One summer day, in the garden
In the summer garden of late summer
All things that were green bend their backs to relax.
Seeing the vines of the pumpkin winding around over and over
The stout garden tree with their withered and weak hands,
I earnestly wish those heavy things around me
To be the weak ones that can be taken off immediately
With not so strong hands like the pumpkin vines.
Seaweed
I who was the passionate one taking a long road from the center of the land,
Walked on the sands along the coast of the south sea.
I just wanted to try soaking my feet up to the ankles,
But the cool waves of the sea brought me a handful of
Strange but thankful seaweed to my feet again and again.
The sea gave me a present
The forgotten weeds of the sea,
Seaweed
Autumn
One Autumn Morning: "Melancholy"
- Falling Leaves, Clear Air, and Cricket Song
Last night,
Yellow ginkgo leaves fallen due to the rain and,
The melancholy of the dazzlingly clear air,
The song of crickets began at night continues to the morning.
The Small Ginkgo Tree
A way home
The small tree
Standing on the vacant street
While I let him go in my heart
I missed seeing that the tree has grown up already.
I, just wondering
When will it grow,
When will it wear the brilliant colors,
Was only a pass-by of time.
Winter
One Winter Dawn: "Solitude"
-Vacant Forest, Vacant Branch, Colorless Sky, and Wind Sound
Winter Sky
At dawn, the colorless sky
Where there is nobody, beyond the vacant branches
Of the large and vacant forest,
I saw myself
I was as green as much as the big forest
When can I fill myself again?
Cold wind passes by me.
Blue Waves
One time of blue waves
Winding around a small stone,
Winding around a drifting branch
Winding around fluctuated time back there
Returns to me again.
One Spring Afternoon: "Gorgeous"
-Flower, Soft Dust, Rain, and Rhythm of the Rain
Time that seems to stop,
Soft dust,
Flowers with weak colors,
Rain scattered several times
Rhythm of the rain,
I turn down the sound of the piano.
Summer
One Summer Night: "Passion"
-Garden, Seaweed, Ocean, and Waves
One summer day, in the garden
In the summer garden of late summer
All things that were green bend their backs to relax.
Seeing the vines of the pumpkin winding around over and over
The stout garden tree with their withered and weak hands,
I earnestly wish those heavy things around me
To be the weak ones that can be taken off immediately
With not so strong hands like the pumpkin vines.
Seaweed
I who was the passionate one taking a long road from the center of the land,
Walked on the sands along the coast of the south sea.
I just wanted to try soaking my feet up to the ankles,
But the cool waves of the sea brought me a handful of
Strange but thankful seaweed to my feet again and again.
The sea gave me a present
The forgotten weeds of the sea,
Seaweed
Autumn
One Autumn Morning: "Melancholy"
- Falling Leaves, Clear Air, and Cricket Song
Last night,
Yellow ginkgo leaves fallen due to the rain and,
The melancholy of the dazzlingly clear air,
The song of crickets began at night continues to the morning.
The Small Ginkgo Tree
A way home
The small tree
Standing on the vacant street
While I let him go in my heart
I missed seeing that the tree has grown up already.
I, just wondering
When will it grow,
When will it wear the brilliant colors,
Was only a pass-by of time.
Winter
One Winter Dawn: "Solitude"
-Vacant Forest, Vacant Branch, Colorless Sky, and Wind Sound
Winter Sky
At dawn, the colorless sky
Where there is nobody, beyond the vacant branches
Of the large and vacant forest,
I saw myself
I was as green as much as the big forest
When can I fill myself again?
Cold wind passes by me.
Blue Waves
One time of blue waves
Winding around a small stone,
Winding around a drifting branch
Winding around fluctuated time back there
Returns to me again.