작가의 글

    The Evening Mountain

                                             Baek Won Sun

When your sky is waiting for stars,

I am walking toward you

       whistling low and long.

The clouds which had been courting

         with tender and passionate faces for a long day,

Wandering over the below horizon

         soothing their crimson wound  with an evening bell,

The bush warbler in the low edge of your clothes

       breathes in deep the solitary melody of my soul.

I cross with barefoot the yearning stream

        flowing free from the darkness

        that covered your green garment,

And tuning up my harsh breath to the sounds of the frog’s,

I am lighting up the lamp

        in your heart silently.

    # I translated my poem \"저녁산\" into an English version, \"The Evening Mountain.\"

                Thanks for reading.