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E501
From Poetry Talks
E501
Yi Sugwang on Sin Hŭm
Topical Discourses of Chibong (Compendium of Remarks on Poetry)
Entry Text
申玄翁。自少時。爲文章。便自成家。人不敢瑕點。嘗贈余別詩曰。世間萬事竟奚有。海內百年唯我曹。九鼎何曾異瓦釜。泰山本自同秋毫。新陽暖暖韶華嫩。遠客悠悠行色勞。握手出門倍怊悵。茫茫漢水春波高。其詩亦老成典重如此。非他人所能及也
현옹 신흠은 어린 시절부터 문장에 전념하여 곧 하나의 일가를 이루었으므로 사람들이 감히 흠을 잡지 못했다. 일찍이 나에게 이별시를 지어 주었다. "" 그 시가 또한 노성하고 전중한 것이 이와 같으니, 다른 사람들이 미칠 수 있는 바가 아니다.
Ever since his youth, Sin Hŭm (sobriquet Hyŏnong [Mysterious Elder]) honed his writing and eventually became a master in the field. People did not dare point out his flaws. He once presented me with a farewell poem:
Myriad matters of the world, what are they for after all?
For a hundred years in this land, there is only you and me.
How were the nine cauldrons different from ordinary pots?
Mount Tai came from the same origin as a down feather of autumn.
Spring sun is warm; Beautiful flowers are delicate.
The traveler from faraway looks weary from a long journey.
Holding our hands and leaving the gate, we are doubly sad.
On the boundless Han River, spring waves swell high.
For a hundred years in this land, there is only you and me.
How were the nine cauldrons different from ordinary pots?
Mount Tai came from the same origin as a down feather of autumn.
Spring sun is warm; Beautiful flowers are delicate.
The traveler from faraway looks weary from a long journey.
Holding our hands and leaving the gate, we are doubly sad.
On the boundless Han River, spring waves swell high.
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