PROLOGUE
without even an ounce of shame.
Also for the wind that blows through the leaves,
I have suffered.
With the soul that sings the stars,
I have to love all the things that go towards death.
And then, the way that I was assigned,
I will have to go.
Even tonight,
the stars are crying shaken by the wind.
(Yun Dong-ju)
http://www.amazon.com/Sky-Wind-Stars-Tong-Ju-Yun/dp/0895818264
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