Julpo Tidal Ecological Park
Kim, Eun Kyung
O'er the swaying reeds
the reddened sky,
illuminated by the last light
you're smiling among the reeds.
Look, what seems like reed is the silver grass in fact!
Acting like you know everything
you're laughing and swinging like a little girl.
Far into the river of light with dried salt,
as you're getting closer
and farther away from me,
ah, I wonder why I'm feeling weepy.
While I'd like to say to you not to go further,
I couldn't find my speech,
the setting sun inflames the sky more and more,
behind the far and far tidal flats
my eyes are so dazzled again.
In the light that shines so much
you are shimmering only in silhouette.