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Most paintings attributed to
me are fakes. This one, too.
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When I see your work, I can tell whether
you painted it with gusto or not,
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and if you were standing or sitting.
I can even imagine your movements.
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That painting we saw was one of yours.
Why did you say it's fake?
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I gave it to a friend
for his father's birthday
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but he used it as a bribe.
That makes it a fake.
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Let me see...
I was told it's hereabouts.
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This is the kisaeng
who lived with her.
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My name is Ae-wol.
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Mae-hyang left three years ago.
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Did she say where she went?
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I don't know.
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It was dawn
on a very cold winter day.
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Some soldiers came.
She ran away half-naked.
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Three months later, one night
in spring, she sneaked back,
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took a quilted coat
and ran away again.
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The coat, which she'd
padded lovingly
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and stitched with devotion,
she intended for you.
:35:31
All these fields don't feed
the starving people,
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only the corrupt officials.
What use are all those granaries?
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It's a dream! It's a dream!
It's all like a dream!