The boy I love lives under the ice
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Book Introduction
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Twenty-eight sad yet beautiful poetic dramasA poetry collection by Han Jeong-won, who received much love for his work, “Poetry and Walks.”
The poem begins with a girl and a boy meeting and greeting each other.
If you follow the many voices they encounter, you will eventually discover what the 'most beautiful dream' is.
A beautiful yet poignant collection of poems that makes you imagine a twenty-eight-act play.
January 31, 2023. Novel/Poetry PD Kim Yu-ri
“The most beautiful dream is the dream of being with that child.”
Han Jeong-won, author of Poetry and Walks
Twenty-Eight Untitled Poems
Han Jeong-won's poetic drama, "The Boy I Love Lives Under the Ice," which has been loved by readers for its beautiful writing, has been published.
This is the first book of a new poet line presented in the flow of time, and is a play written in twenty-eight poems about a beautiful dream story.
There are many characters in the play, including a boy and a girl, a bear and an old woman, and ghosts.
As we follow the girl and boy through each curtain, we stand on stage, encounter sad voices, wander through dreams, and when the curtain rises, we are captivated by a transparent and beautiful lingering effect. Watching "The Boy I Love Lives Beneath the Ice," we find ourselves hiding beneath the ice, holding our breath, without even a moment to think of a good sentence.
Become one of the ellipses, one of the countless sorrows.
Becoming a girl, a boy, or one of two children's dreams.
Under the ice.
Until someone comes and calls.
There may be very small names in the twenty-eight acts in total.
Today is zero.
Tomorrow is work.
The day after tomorrow is.
The font size is three.
Someday I will become a hundred.
Become black.
But it will become dirt.
As there is no title, the twenty-eight acts become twenty-eight poems.
A time when morning never comes.
Han Jeong-won, author of Poetry and Walks
Twenty-Eight Untitled Poems
Han Jeong-won's poetic drama, "The Boy I Love Lives Under the Ice," which has been loved by readers for its beautiful writing, has been published.
This is the first book of a new poet line presented in the flow of time, and is a play written in twenty-eight poems about a beautiful dream story.
There are many characters in the play, including a boy and a girl, a bear and an old woman, and ghosts.
As we follow the girl and boy through each curtain, we stand on stage, encounter sad voices, wander through dreams, and when the curtain rises, we are captivated by a transparent and beautiful lingering effect. Watching "The Boy I Love Lives Beneath the Ice," we find ourselves hiding beneath the ice, holding our breath, without even a moment to think of a good sentence.
Become one of the ellipses, one of the countless sorrows.
Becoming a girl, a boy, or one of two children's dreams.
Under the ice.
Until someone comes and calls.
There may be very small names in the twenty-eight acts in total.
Today is zero.
Tomorrow is work.
The day after tomorrow is.
The font size is three.
Someday I will become a hundred.
Become black.
But it will become dirt.
As there is no title, the twenty-eight acts become twenty-eight poems.
A time when morning never comes.
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index
Prologue
Scene #0
...
Scene #27
Epilogue
Scene #0
...
Scene #27
Epilogue
Into the book
A person is one of the ellipses.
People have countless sorrows.
It's good to catch.
Open the handle of sorrow
If you steal and drink the dreams that sadness dreams
I keep getting chased.
---From "Prologue"
Boy, then call me Young today.
Girl, what about tomorrow?
Boy, tomorrow is work.
The girl tomorrow is this.
The boy's writing is three.
Girl, you will be a hundred someday.
Boy, someday I will be white.
You become black.
---From "#0"
Let's call it a transparent future.
You may pass me by, or I may pass you by.
But,
It's not that I don't exist.
---From "#16"
Boy, can you hear my voice?
girl (……)
Boy, why are you in parentheses?
The girl was so sad she couldn't speak.
---From "#17"
The night keeps waking me up
They say that when bad dreams come, you feel lonely.
Grinding teeth was to poison the mind
He said that coughing was like bending his heart.
People have countless sorrows.
It's good to catch.
Open the handle of sorrow
If you steal and drink the dreams that sadness dreams
I keep getting chased.
---From "Prologue"
Boy, then call me Young today.
Girl, what about tomorrow?
Boy, tomorrow is work.
The girl tomorrow is this.
The boy's writing is three.
Girl, you will be a hundred someday.
Boy, someday I will be white.
You become black.
---From "#0"
Let's call it a transparent future.
You may pass me by, or I may pass you by.
But,
It's not that I don't exist.
---From "#16"
Boy, can you hear my voice?
girl (……)
Boy, why are you in parentheses?
The girl was so sad she couldn't speak.
---From "#17"
The night keeps waking me up
They say that when bad dreams come, you feel lonely.
Grinding teeth was to poison the mind
He said that coughing was like bending his heart.
---From "#24"
Publisher's Review
"be careful.
“If you cry and laugh, you become an adult.”
A sad but beautiful fairy tale
Let's call it a transparent future.
You may pass me by, or I may pass you by.
But,
It's not that I don't exist.
"The Boy I Love Lives Under the Ice" is deep and cold.
Sadness lingers around the girl and boy like breath.
As I follow the dialogue between the girl and the boy, my heart aches and hurts the whole time.
A world without hope, but with a future.
A world where the future is also the past.
Still, if you walk back into the past, you might encounter a transparent future.
So that you can pass through sadness, so that you can go through misfortune.
"be careful.
“If you cry and then laugh, you become an adult.” Is a world where you cry and then laugh and become an adult a good world?
Wouldn't it be a good story if you could become an adult without dying like that?
In a world where some children become tremors and some early jellyfish, in a world where voices of sorrow pierce through empty chairs and ripple, the empty stage where the curtain falls inevitably becomes a house where a girl and a boy live.
It becomes a house written with poetry by a girl and a boy.
It becomes a very beautiful house.
“If you cry and laugh, you become an adult.”
A sad but beautiful fairy tale
Let's call it a transparent future.
You may pass me by, or I may pass you by.
But,
It's not that I don't exist.
"The Boy I Love Lives Under the Ice" is deep and cold.
Sadness lingers around the girl and boy like breath.
As I follow the dialogue between the girl and the boy, my heart aches and hurts the whole time.
A world without hope, but with a future.
A world where the future is also the past.
Still, if you walk back into the past, you might encounter a transparent future.
So that you can pass through sadness, so that you can go through misfortune.
"be careful.
“If you cry and then laugh, you become an adult.” Is a world where you cry and then laugh and become an adult a good world?
Wouldn't it be a good story if you could become an adult without dying like that?
In a world where some children become tremors and some early jellyfish, in a world where voices of sorrow pierce through empty chairs and ripple, the empty stage where the curtain falls inevitably becomes a house where a girl and a boy live.
It becomes a house written with poetry by a girl and a boy.
It becomes a very beautiful house.
GOODS SPECIFICS
- Date of issue: January 10, 2023
- Format: Guide to book binding methods for four-sided binding
- Page count, weight, size: 112 pages | 105*175*20mm
- ISBN13: 9791190999120
- ISBN10: 1190999129
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