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- 아이스커피 외 1편 I fill every bowl to the brim,then take the January suncaught on the tip of a spruce treeand stir it For only skin long disciplined by coldcan erase the tragedyfrom the sound of the wind.
- 희망의 문을 지나며/Over the rainbow Passing a sky painted with sunset light, it rises along single shining path, The rainbow, born after wind From the tip of distant wings, hope ascends, higher and brighter still.
- AI와 함께 만든 사진과 시의 세상/바다를 품은 붉은 숨결 At the tip of crimson blossoms, the beginning of a day gently sways. 꽃은 바람에 기대어 파도의 기억을 더듬는다 Learning into the wind, the flowers listen to the memory of waves.