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  A maple tree hanging on the cliff across the deep valley, decorated with colorful tonality... LeeKH
Pic: LeeNaYng
BG Music: Peace by G.Winston
 
     
  My life is like the tree (hanging) on the cliff.  
  Getting poor in short day by day and at the moment, at the very moment that there is no possibility of keeping going on, something or some chances of finding shelters are given to me.  
  Yeh, I am really living that kind of life;  
 
  In fact, I am the type of being unable to adjust to real or practical life.  
  In other words, I am always dreaming of ideal world and complaining about the inequality.  
  Moreover, my pride is so strong that if someone hurts my feeling, I fly to and stand up to with a harsh tone.  
  Sometimes, I am making a series of complaints on this secular capitalism.  
  And, tired, I am getting to the conclusion that all is due to myself and I tend to hurriedly empty myself.  
     
  I really hate that kind life filled with unreal idealism.  
  But fortunately all my family have embraced me all the time.  
  That might be in the category of resignation; I grumble so many times and they get used to it.  
  But there could be one thing; I haven't far deviated from the truth.  
  .....  
  In fact, I have lived on their expectation that I would expand my creed in sometime.  
  Hence all the parts of reality have become the burden to my family, and poverty itself...  
  Furthermore I still have no gut to find my job and stickingly keep my position.  
  Thus, I am leading a life of Outsider's, spending time like a singing grasshopper.  
 
  So, my life itself is like the very tree hanging on the cliff.  
  And I am getting to have sympathy to my family who drew that picture at the above.  
     
 
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