{"product_id":"135441","title":"What was once my life ","description":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003cdiv style=\"text-align:center\"\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/tmgdisk01.cafe24.com\/images\/vs\/4172\/sv\/3jYCUZgQkgO5DWu0v0MmDSNXS0FMZz.png?v=1765100769\" style=\"max-width:100%;max-height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\u003ccenter\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"width:95%\"\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"text-align:center;font-size:30px;font-weight:bolder;line-height:1.6em\"\u003e What was once my life \u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"border-bottom:1px;border-bottom-style:dotted;border-color:;padding-bottom:20px\"\u003e\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable align=\"center\" width=\"100%\"\u003e\u003ctbody style=\"border:0px\"\u003e\n\n\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd align=\"center\" style=\"line-height:1.2em;text-align:center;font-size:18px;color:black;font-weight:bold;padding-bottom:20px;\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\n\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"text-align:center\"\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/image.yes24.com\/goods\/109724185\/XL\" style=\"max-width:100%;height:auto\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\n\n\u003c\/tbody\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"width:95%;{split_style6}padding-top:20px;padding-bottom:20px\"\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"text-align:left;font-size:16px;font-weight:bold;padding-bottom:20px\"\u003e Description \u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"text-align:left;word-break:break-all;font-size:14px;line-height:1.6em;\"\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003ch5\u003e \u003cb\u003eBook Introduction\u003c\/b\u003e\n\u003c\/h5\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e \"Once Upon a Time in My Life\" was written as an extension of the book \"Rita's Garden.\"\u003cbr\u003e In previous works, the author recorded his fragmentary thoughts, thoughts, and philosophy. \u003cbr\u003eAnd if 『Sentences That Cannot Be Written』 contained the mindset and attitude with which I wrote, the patience and worries I had before writing a single line, and what I was writing and what I was trying to write, then this tenth book, 『What Was Once My Life』, contains the life I lived to write such a piece, a deeper and more intimate personal life story that could not be answered in my previous work, and several anecdotes written like a coming-of-age story.\u003cbr\u003e\n\n\u003c\/div\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cbr\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003ch5\u003e \u003cb\u003eindex\u003c\/b\u003e\n\u003c\/h5\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e · Where will the garden be that day? 01_11\u003cbr\u003e · Rita's Garden 02.\u003cbr\u003e _ 21\u003cbr\u003e · In a poor paradise, ugly happiness also lived 03_39\u003cbr\u003e · Unusable sentences 04_65\u003cbr\u003e · And 6 years later 05_79\u003cbr\u003e · On the banks of the Yun River 06_91\u003cbr\u003e · When the Mountain Calls Me 07_109\u003cbr\u003e · Some Echo 08_121\u003cbr\u003e · Until I am born again 09_149\u003cbr\u003e · A Man Like a Mountain 10_165\u003cbr\u003e · Disappearing, Living 11_195\u003cbr\u003e · In conclusion 12 _ 215\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cbr\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003ch5\u003e \u003cb\u003eInto the book\u003c\/b\u003e\n\u003c\/h5\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e The flowers fall. \u003cbr\u003eThe scent rises along the footprints of the petals.\u003cbr\u003e I remember a time when I was completely blossoming.\u003cbr\u003e I remind myself that the things that were my life have not completely withered away.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Even under the spring sun, among the falling flowers, there is a time that has just crossed the threshold, a memory that must be entered alone, a past that no one can go with.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e In the spring when flowers bloom, I often get caught up in the scent of flowers, get lost in memories, and stop and look back.\u003cbr\u003e You must turn back before the flowers bloom.\u003cbr\u003e In the season when flowers are scattered here and there...\u003cbr\u003e I stand here, clinging to this tenacious life, wondering where to go.\u003cbr\u003e Where should it flow?\u003cbr\u003e The warm sun sparkled on the river.\u003cbr\u003e It was a very spring day that left one person alone again.\u003cbr\u003e --- From \"What Was Once My Life\"\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eSuddenly, as I walk down the street, the wind blows and the scent of flowers tickles my nose. A memory from a page comes to mind and I stop and read for a long time.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e In the old scenes, there live seasons that cannot be passed over, and a woman who never ages.\u003cbr\u003e Still\u003cbr\u003e Live by cultivating a heart that blooms and sprouts.\u003cbr\u003e I have to talk about that day.\u003cbr\u003e The days that were once my life,\u003cbr\u003e The day I pulled out the tall, tough weeds in the yard, the day I looked up at the sky with the breeze blowing through my hair, the day I sat on a chair and felt the warmth of spring, the day when the birds that arrived with the wind chimed, and when I slowly opened my eyes, the sunlight shining on the branches of the plum tree, the ripe afternoon sunset sparkling and coloring my eyes.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eStill, when I close my eyes, I am there, sweating, crying, savoring the gentle breeze, intoxicated by the scent of flowers, whistling, listening to the sound of rain.\u003cbr\u003e --- From \"What Was Once My Life\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I recall that day when life blossomed once in perfect time, in perfect pain and poverty, in even more perfect solitude and loneliness, in a desperate and earnest, yet so perfect beauty.\u003cbr\u003e It was the journey that started me on my way to becoming who I am today.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e --- From \"What Was Once My Life\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e As I write, there is a place that I arrive at before I do. \u003cbr\u003eAs I walk through the unknown maze of time and space that is completely different from what I originally intended to write, and painstakingly pick up the broken and scattered words one by one and connect them sentence by sentence, a past that I had never imagined comes to fruition.\u003cbr\u003e That's how the book was written.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e An article that had no theme or plan to begin with.\u003cbr\u003e When I write, I tend not to be confined by format.\u003cbr\u003e All stories are not written, they occur spontaneously.\u003cbr\u003e As I follow along to see which voice finds me first, the order of my memories is sometimes reversed and rearranged.\u003cbr\u003e If you follow what your heart seeks rather than your head, the sentence will reach somewhere before you.\u003cbr\u003e Sometimes I feel so embarrassed that I often sigh in front of the scene that brought me here.\u003cbr\u003e That's how this book came.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Actually, I was more worried about whether I should publish this article than about the day I wrote it.\u003cbr\u003e Can this, which is so random, be called writing? \u003cbr\u003eI don't know.\u003cbr\u003e Just writing it down.\u003cbr\u003e I see.\u003cbr\u003e That's what it was.\u003cbr\u003e And I swept my mind several times.\u003cbr\u003e A piece of writing that I had never anticipated or predicted.\u003cbr\u003e The original idea I had for writing was actually about the sea, but this writing once again expanded its territory into the white space, erasing the sea, and then just sat me down in a small garden.\u003cbr\u003e Somehow, I even went back to my childhood days.\u003cbr\u003e To unravel a story, a child who had no choice but to confess, no longer cries, but doesn't everyone have several secrets they don't want to tell?\u003cbr\u003e I'm still afraid to reveal something like that.\u003cbr\u003e But the writing has already come, and it has already been written.\u003cbr\u003e It feels like I've gone on a long journey to find lost time, wandering and hesitating, only to find myself taking a shortcut again. \u003cbr\u003eIf anyone comes across this sentence, I hope they will embrace it warmly, even its shortcomings.\u003cbr\u003e --- From \"What Was Once My Life\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e There are so many things I want to say, but I guess I'll just have to wait until something comes pouring down again.\u003cbr\u003e And for the time being, I plan to fully embody the new life I will experience in the future.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e We will each live a life with our own fairy tale.\u003cbr\u003e How far can one live with one body?\u003cbr\u003e I wonder about that.\u003cbr\u003e Because I still have a lot of stories left to write and for the stories that will be written in the future, I still try to believe in life more than in writing.\u003cbr\u003e Lastly, I want to say this.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e The answer to the question of what to write is always one.\u003cbr\u003e Being alive.\u003cbr\u003e I have lived and will live.\u003cbr\u003e I believe that only it will survive.\u003cbr\u003e I am. \u003cbr\u003eMy writing has not yet begun, for I have only completed half of it.\u003cbr\u003e I think I should write it someday.\u003cbr\u003e One day, far in the future, I will hear a clear echo from within.\u003cbr\u003e to.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I recall that day when life blossomed once in perfect time, in perfect pain and poverty, in even more perfect solitude and loneliness, in a desperate and earnest way, in a beauty so perfect that it was almost too perfect.\u003cbr\u003e It was the journey that started me on my way to becoming who I am today.\u003cbr\u003e\n\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e --- From \"What Was Once My Life\"\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cbr\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003ch5\u003e \u003cb\u003ePublisher's Review\u003c\/b\u003e\n\u003c\/h5\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e \"Once Upon a Time in My Life\" was written as an extension of the book \"Rita's Garden.\"\u003cbr\u003e In my previous works, I recorded my fragmented thoughts, thoughts, and philosophy. \u003cbr\u003eAnd if through 『Sentences That Cannot Be Written』, I wrote about what kind of mindset and attitude I had while writing, what kind of patience and worries I had before writing a single line, and what I was writing and what I was trying to write, then this tenth book, 『What Was Once My Life』, is about what kind of life I lived before writing such a piece, and it is a story of my personal life that is a little deeper and more intimate than my previous work, and several anecdotes are written like a story of growth.\u003cbr\u003e (For those who have read the book, the individual thoughts and fragments contained in each book will gradually fit together into a puzzle through this book, helping them to understand my writings more deeply.)\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eThe subtitle of 〈Rita's Garten: Rita's Garden〉, 『Once My Life』, is a piece close to an autobiographical essay, and the structure of the book is “Where is the garden of that day?”, “Rita's garden”, “In the poor paradise, ugly happiness also lived”, “Sentences that cannot be written”, which recall the lost past, and “And 6 years later”, “At the riverbank of Yun”, which reminisce while traveling through the past time and place, “When the mountain calls me”, “A certain echo”, which looks back on the past self while following the trajectory of that place, the time “Until being born again”, which became an opportunity to realize life and move forward to the present, and “A person who resembles a mountain”, which connects the past and present.\u003cbr\u003e It consists of scenes seen in the reality that has returned to us, “Disappearing, Coming to Life,” and finally, “Concluding the Writing.”\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eThis book freely travels back in time between the past and present, and is structured to integrate the previous nine books.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e (In this book, three people who played an important role in providing direction for life appear: a person who left, a non-existent person who led to reality, and a person who sustains the present. 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