Title <> - A love letter written 450 years ago-
-A letter written 450 years ago-
It was discovered a few years ago at the time of the relocation of the tomb of the Goseong Lee clan at the Andong University Museum under Chuseok.
Mummies and artifacts have been revealed.
It was also aired on TV as it was said that the clothes worn when the body was sacrificed would be valuable materials for studying our costumes and customs.
Also, a letter in Hangeul from the wife of Eung-tae Lee, the main character of the mummy, to her deceased husband was released together after about 450 years, giving me a fresh shock.
In my anti-C newspaper, which I accidentally read, only a part of the letter was published,
I very much wanted to see the full text of the letter.
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You always say to me, 'The two of us live so that their hair turns white,
Let's die together,' he said.
But how come you leave me in the first place?
Me and the little child, who should we listen to and how we should live?
Will you leave me and go first?
how you brought me heart
And how did I bring my heart to you?
I used to tell you all the time when we lay together.
"Honey," other people have a glimpse like us
Will you love me..?
Are other people really like us?
How come you don't even think about it
Will you leave me and go first?
No matter how much I lose you, I can't live.
I want to get to you soon.
please take me
I can't forget my feelings for you in this life,
There is no sad meaning.
Where do I put my heart and take my children?
I miss you and I wonder if I can live.
Please read the letter soon and come to my dream and tell me in detail.
I want to hear you carefully in my dreams
I will write it like this.
Take a closer look and tell me.
When you give birth to a child in my womb, I have something to say
If you go like that, if you give birth to a child in your womb
Who are you calling your father?
No matter what I do, do you feel like me?
Could there be any more sad things like this under the sky?
You're only going there
No matter what I do, will you be as sad as my heart?
There is no limit and there is no end.
Look closely at this letter and come to my dream
Please show me more about yourself and tell me again.
I believe I can see you in my dreams.
Come in secret and show me.
I have no words to say, so I'll just write this down...
-Byeongsul year (1586) On the first day of June, my wife-
Between reading it a couple of times, my heart is rather desperate.
A good couple lying in bed sharing a mandarin acupuncture
Conversation can be so sweet and lovely!
How a wife has won her heart
I'd tell my wife how I took my heart
Even if you do not read the scene further, it is good to your eyes,
Tears are burning at the tenderness of that love.
How great was the love between the couple.
I thought we might be the same,
When that love fell, would you have wanted to follow me too?
Also, the husband caressing the belly of the calling wife,
He would have said that he had something to tell him when he was born.
If it is a son, later when he is grown up he will give to a woman like
Did you mean married couples?
Did you mean to be a woman like your mother if you were a daughter?
I did not live enough to live my life through the winds and waves of the world,
So I wouldn't have been tolerant of death to some extent
Suddenly, as if jealous of that love at a young age
In front of an incident such as the death of her husband who came to visit,
Did you think of writing this letter and putting it in a coffin
A wife's love for her husband
There is more than enough to guess.
Ahead of the final procedure of breaking up forever
There would have been no circumstances, but he appeared even in a dream,
I long for you to show your face and hear your voice
The farewell ceremony of the widow who was not even alone
It's reaching its climax with the mourning that he sneaks up and asks to see it.
We certainly live in an era of frequent separation.
In the poem 'Sister', longing for the lost love to return
'Cut off the tips of the five fingers and draw bloody staff
I will cry on a night that is not sad even if I cry.
With tears in my eyes that are bruised from crying, so that I can hate you because I hate you
'I love you' has already been sublimated into love
There is a beautiful hatred'
One cup is for you who left
There is a verse of blessing for a love that is gone.
It's not true that it's hard to hear and see such a romance these days.
As if changing shoes, without any burden
After the love that changed love and gone, there is nothing but a curse
Living by looking at the harsh conditions that you can't pour out
It's common.
For those of us who live in this world,
Suddenly, a letter from 450 years ago
Delivered beyond time and space, the noble value of marital love
It is waking me up again....