It's cooked yellow Poet/Kyubong Kim (Joseph Kim) Seoul Korea.
like that You didn't want to be apart It's cooked in fine orange He tried to fall for himself.
The green plum that was green until it ripened orange You didn't pick it well when you picked it to make pickled vegetables It's probably because it's the right time It's yellow under the tree
It's life that has a beginning and an end Can any life of ability beat time? The once-robust youth wealth movie As it ripens, it gradually disappears
Plum blossoms that bloomed white in early spring After overcoming the cold, rain, wind, sun, and heat, It's going back to the dirt There's a deep meaning to achieve another glory