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\n<\/span>\uc8fd\uc740 \ub3d9\uc0dd\uc744 \uac00\ub9c8\ub2c8\uc5d0 \ub458\ub458 \ub9d0\uc544
\n<\/span>\uc55e\uc0b0 \ub3cc\ubc2d\uc5d0 \uac00 \ub2f9\uc2e0\uc758 \uac00\uc2b4\uc744 \uc544\uc8fc \ub20c\ub7ec\ub193\uace0 \uc624\uace0<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>\uad6c\uc6b1\uad6c\uc6b1 \uc6b8\uba70 \ub9c8\uc744 \ub17c\ubc2d\uc744 \ub9e8\ubc1c\ub85c \uc3d8\ub2e4\ub154\ub2e4<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>\ub204\uad70\uac00 \ubc16\uc5d0\uc11c \uad6c\uc6b1\uad6c\uc6b1 \uc816\uc744 \uad6c\uac78\ud558\ub294 \uc18c\ub9ac\uac00 \ub4e4\ub9ac\uba74
\n\uc5b4\uba38\ub2c8\ub294 \u201c\ub204\uad6c\uc720!\u201d \ud558\uba70 \ubc29\ubb38\uc744 \uc5f4\uc5b4\uc816\ud614\ub294\ub370<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>\ubb50\ub77c\uace0 \ubb50\ub77c\uace0
\n<\/span>\uc816\uc740 \ub9c8\ub2f9\uc5d0 \uc0c1\ud615\ubb38\uc790\ub97c \ucc0d\uc5b4\ub193\uace0 \ub3cc\ubc2d\uc73c\ub85c \ub0a0\uc544\uac14\ub2e4<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>\ub3c4\ub77c\uc9c0\uaf43\uc774 \ubb3c\ubc29\uc6b8\uc744 \ub9e4\ub2ec\uace0 \uc11c\ub7fd\uac8c \ud53c\uc5b4 \uc788\uc5c8\ub2e4.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>rolled my dead little brother<\/span> in a straw bag
\n<\/span>and went out to the stonefield by the mountain and returned after pushing upon your heart<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>croaking and sobbing, walking around the village farmlands barefoot<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>when she heard the sound of someone begging for mother\u2019s milk outside
\n<\/span>she\u2019d call, \u201cwho is it!\u201d and <\/span>fling <\/span>the door open<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>this and that
\n<\/span>in hieroglyphics on the wet ground and fly back to the stonefield<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>there would be a bellflower in doleful bloom, adorned with a teardrop<\/span><\/p>\n