Soseulbi floats in the air, and she's alone in this world.
I'm looking at a river that I can't cross with a bent back at dusk.
Maple leaves flutter in Hongjin, but the end of this life is still hesitant.
The glow of the sunset sealed the promise of light's promise.
He was carrying a coffin over his shoulder, and he was amazed by the hideousness of the whole body.
I was sobbing and singing an old song in the drench.
He's chasing a lonely cloud, and some crows are flying away.
He had a blind obsession and ended up with a mental illness.
The fun home in the old days was empty, so only the gullies came and went.
Lidou's morning and evening are still in the stillness of the full thunder.
It's like sleeping in the same place, but it's so different from life to death.
I wish I could carve that moment of death into my bones with the light of fireflies.
I felt like I heard it through a chaotic crowd.
I'm not sure I'm going to be able to hear you sing in a hoarse voice.
I have spent half my life breaking up with this one miserable body in heaven and earth.
Even though there are so many lanterns of houses in the distance, which one is mine?
If only I could hold on to your marriage.
The crow would sit on his shoulders and sing the songs of clouds and flowers.
I grew up quietly following this palm vein.
I will travel through the Holy Spirit of January and under the influence of kindness.