2017년 7월 12일 수요일

KOREA, Introduction of Korean culture ,Korean poem,

Heavenly punishment



When open my eyes in the morning
Run to the store
When it is midnight, I come back to the dreamland.

I sell cigarettes and then  eat foods,
I  drink water after sell liquor
Culture is just a distorted  bridle only..
My childhood dream is a compass of full vanity
Passion has become the instructions of the departed which was dominated by  delusion.
Only the last candle shines on the ground faintly... ... .
In a world foods must be dung.
Why do I want to pick a star?
The sky is full of stars.
I've never admired heroes in history.
I have never embraced glory... ... .
Elegance  associate with my  forever friend  of life.
I've been living with to put on  a diamond ring of the middle of the road  during life.
My father always scolded me  that diligence and frugality must be my lover and luxury becomes my cocaine..

A messenger of death comes out of the door.
I'm going to give you my answer sheet.
When will I finish this sweet and bored  homework?
Completion is still far away ... ... .
How many points do I score?
I graduated from wandering school.
Received a degree of frustration
I had a ceremony  through the door of pain.
It wandered the streets of conflict and jealousy.
I wanted to march in agony while doing a revolution in the rough wilderness ... ... .
Should we build more Tower of Babel?
Should we build more great palace?
It would be enough if I  drank joy all of a sudden by  the well bucket of happiness
Tonight
Take a bitter cup of liberation.
I have to sleep with the moon.

It's raining.
It's snowing.
I have to open the shutter door of shop.
Blessed heavenly punishment.
January 13, 2011

Below  the mountains of Bukhan. ... ... .

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