Bak Bong-chun, Translation:Studies on Korean Shamanism…
“ This girl, this weeping girl, alone in a desolate field,The girl who was lonely when she crossed thousands of rivers and hills,The girl who is lonely before her parents' gate!"Is this all of my parents that I'll ever see? Is this all that I was supposed to do?"Should I go back to Gangnim? Why bother? I'll die here."But what about everything I promised to ask?"Cold-hearted gatekeeper, pitiless gods,"Mom, I missed you—Dad, I missed you."Today spoke half-consciously, half-unconsciouslyAnd wept on and wept on. Even in the gatekeeper's stony heartThe pity of tears sprang up. ”
