Geumgangmun

Introduction

The wind is changing, the fog is healing, the spring is starting to get bright and sunny, and the willow buds are fluttering. The red peach blossoms are dripping with drops, and the trees are green and green, and they are proud of the spring light. Every place has become a golden mountain, and the bees are shining like spring rain. Every time they fly, they make a fuss, and the white snails are flying around the streets of Samcheong-dong, picking up incense and wandering about randomly. No matter what kind of taste he had, he passed through the white face-to-face meeting and was filled with pleasure. No matter how many times I try, I don't lose, and even if I lose, I don't lose, and sometimes I drink alcohol and become sluggish, so I can't hold it in, and I throw away everything. Yu Gat Heun wrapped his beard and straightened it, but he couldn't bear it and didn't know how to leave the country.