Yong Wan Bryan Choi한국어Twilight
Translated from the Korean original. Read the Korean original
Twilight
Yong Wan Choi (1955)
The bright light crosses the western hill
making waves of red glow
On the hillside where flowers bloomed to see you
moss grows on the gravestones
In the thicket where birds fly after you
the brook just babbles on and on
When you go, I too will go
The bright light can no longer be seen
red glow over the blue hill