Self Portrait
Yoon Dong Joo
Turning around the corner of a mountain and
Reaching a remote well, I look into myself lonely.
There are bright moon, flowing cloud,
open sky, blowing blue wind and autumn in the well
And there is a man
Somewhat the man seemed detestable, so I left
Thinking while leaving, the man
seemed to be poor
Going back, the man was still there
The man seemed to be detestable again and I left again
Thinking while leaving,
I missed the man.
There are bright moon, flowing cloud,
open sky, blowing blue wind, autumn,
and a man like a reminiscence in the well.
The Sky, The Wind, the Star and the Poem
2015년 8월 1일 토요일
2015년 7월 30일 목요일
Confession -(Poem by) Yoon Dong Joo
Confession
-Yoon Dong Joo
The thing that my face remaining in a rusted copper mirror in blue,
Which property of dynasty is it as why it is so shameful
I summarize my confession in a sentence
- full 24 years and 1 month
With what pleasure I have lived through
tomorrow or the day after tomorrow or on any pleasant day,
I should write a sentence of confession
- At the time, at the young age
why did I confess which is so shameful.
Every night and night, I would my clean the mirror
with my palm and sole.
Then there will be figure of a sad person from the back,
going under a meteorite lonely
-Yoon Dong Joo
The thing that my face remaining in a rusted copper mirror in blue,
Which property of dynasty is it as why it is so shameful
I summarize my confession in a sentence
- full 24 years and 1 month
With what pleasure I have lived through
tomorrow or the day after tomorrow or on any pleasant day,
I should write a sentence of confession
- At the time, at the young age
why did I confess which is so shameful.
Every night and night, I would my clean the mirror
with my palm and sole.
Then there will be figure of a sad person from the back,
going under a meteorite lonely
Prologue - Yoon Dong Joo
Prologue
Yoon-Dong-Ju
Till the day I die,
wish not to have any point of shame
With the wind blowing to a leaf,
I suffered
With the mind of singing the star,
should love the all the dying
And I am going to walk my given way
Tonight, too,
the star is blowed by the wind
Yoon-Dong-Ju
Till the day I die,
wish not to have any point of shame
With the wind blowing to a leaf,
I suffered
With the mind of singing the star,
should love the all the dying
And I am going to walk my given way
Tonight, too,
the star is blowed by the wind
Intro - About Yoon-Dong-Joo(Brief)
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Yoon Dong Joo(1917~1945) |
He was imprisoned in 1944 on charge of disrupting the public order which was caused by his poems, which could be considered as 'resistant' to the Japan by Japanese. It is known that he was used by Japanese for a medical experiment on a living body. Sadly, he died in February with an unknown disease, 20th in Fukuoka prison with the
age of 28.
He's one of the representations of Korean literature, and one of the most favored poets in Korean society.
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