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Snowy Maehwa ¸ÅÈ À̾߱â 3 |
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About the Maehwa - Step four Snowy Maehwa
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It had a snow at Tongdo-sa yesterday. The fantastic snow exhilarated me. Actually my recent big size painting¡¯s major subject is Seol Jung Mae which is a snowy Maehwa(Plum Tree) Blossoms
At the snowy Maehwa(Plum Tree) Blossoms. I read a beautiful poem on the pillars in front of the YeongGak building. On a snowy day like yesterday, it was so nice to read and understand. The Jajang Maehwa looks distinct and pure. I would like to show you in person. I feel the paint will look even better. That's all for today...
With the sound of a temple hand-bell rung Heard from the top of a mountain deep at night, I happen on a woodman,
"Do you know what kind of mountain it is?" A monk teaching in the moonlight from above, People walking down a mountain trail in the woods,
I see the oldest pine tree around a crane's nest and Sheer clean water where a lone dragon has found its own place.
Here, far away from the noble man, I try in vain to know his name.
But he just spends his time in this transient life Burning temple incense and washing temple dishes. (by Noryun from Dang Dynasty, China)
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