Park Jin-gwan Poet Seen 53 Seon Knowledge 20 Tea. 2. Legend of Wangmo Fortress
Legend of Wangmo Fortress
If you go to Andong, there is “Mt. Wangmosan.”
The mother of King Gongmin of Goryeo
Due to the aggression of the Yellow Turbans in Goryeo Kaesong
Evacuate and stay in the acidic fortress
So, the name of the mountain fortress is called “Wangmo Mountain Fortress”.
Even now, while there is “that” acid, “I” went to “see”
Perform such a legendary sanitary
I drove the horse and went as if running.
In Seosan, I’m “energized” and “looking at” the sun
Waiting for the Yellow Turban’s invasion stopping
King Gongmin and Princess Noguk go to the mountain fortress
I must have driven and ran
While drinking “clear” water that “flows” on board
Stones that “built” a fortress to “defend” Gorya
Today has become a “legend”.
If the king mother could go up to the castle and see it
On that day, you will be able to see the stars in the sky and ask for the night.
Wouldn’t it be a “night” where you could “look” at “stars” in the sky?
Cold wind = blowing = = snow = falling = acidic
When the snow falls and darkness comes, there are only stars in the sky.
If you study the Legend of Wangmosanseong Fortress
The history to “protect” the country
Blood shed dead people
The day to remember them is sad.
Change of fate
Chunhyang’s weaving day
Staying awake through the long winter solstice
The deep “mountain” and “valley” are heard
Shy whine sound
The black crow that remains in the clearing
As if it echoes in the back road of time
What is “obtained” from Lee Yuk-sa’s “hometown”
Do I need to hear the “crying” sound of fidelity?
The fate of the day that I miss so much
Turn around a rock that leans on a cliff
The sound of the great wind heard clouds
It's like the sound of waves that turn back at golden hour!
When do you want to remember that day again?
Crying on the days of colic
The years that turn the benefit wheel of despair
On that day, I can't forget the longing
winter bamboo forest
Standing in front of the winter bamboo forest
My whole body is trembling blue
Sing the “heart” that flows in my “heart”!
As seen as seen beyond the mountains the sun
The black rabbit that needs to open its eyes and cry at the sound of coughing
I have “lost” the way to, where I am heading to, where I am going to go to,
As if the darkness comes embracing the darkness and going away
Living like a shadow in the world and heaven and earth
The things that were “promised” like that are revived.
winter = field
Winter field look black crows swarm
As if reminiscing about the past days, the body that “moves” the inner flesh
Even the wind “has stopped” and the silence is “what” to say
One cup of I tried to question about work
Sleep in the blueness Draw solitude pictures
In the darkness, in the snowflakes, if I were flying, I would see in the clouds.
Far away, a distant day, the world, a painting, as seen
The old love longing is collapsed paddy field snake
Fearless field on the road horses longing
where do you want to go
where do you want to go
Wherever you go
On a rainy day, when a rainbow makes a bridge
I looked at you from a distance and laughed
Years have passed, and today, looking at the rainbow
What should I say about something that has no “feelings”?
The hot burning sunset speed longing
Are you saying that there is no “meaning” at all?
where do you want to go
As if passing through a tunnel that is like a cave
I don't know where I'm going
Ah Still I have to go
a happy day
A happy day has begun
The names that passed by while holding me
The news that you are leaving this world
Every time you stop by
I am the sky
looked at
Heaven will “record” the name of “whose”
On the ground, there is no longer a stone to engrave his name on.
Tombstone = does not exist = does not exist
Today, where legends are passed down like “hometowns”
What is “given” to me is “everyday” happiness
If it is a “given” mission for me to “endure” the day
I'm going to walk 'my' way.
No matter how proudly you talk
The thing that comes to them is this world
If you are destined to leave
If it is such a “fate,” it would be “very sad”
Still, “today” and “day” are alive
That would be the happiness given to me
Even the “thing” that is alive
The name of destiny that was given to me
My way is the way of happiness
What to do when the night is deep
Even if I sing “deep in the night” an old song “Like Wonhyo”
Seorabeol Yo Crossbow Seolchong’s crying sound
When I open my eyes, I shout “winter” over the field like a yellow dragon
In the flowing wave, naked breathing naked
Geomungo “sounding” day “outside the sky” sounds
Dosolcheon Going Road Hill Grassroots Grow
If you stay in the golden sunset with your eyes closed
Has the mountain far running the sky
I will live like a rock in sorrow, cold, and sadness