The Cold Iron Bamboo Curtain

My grandfather talked about a police action in the cold waters off the coast of a land across a distance ocean.

My grandfather served in a naval force from 1929 to 1959, traveling all over the world and surviving many battles and skirmishes.

My grandfather no longer lives but his smile, many of his words, and his biographical record remain alive in me.

There is an Il wind blowing and I wonder how Jong people feel this time.

A six-month old baby with long, curly hair received his first haircut today.  My master says this is a good omen, opening up new avenues for success on foreign soil.

The new weapons of war are many times more stealthy than the ones the last war broadcasted on international news.

The war is won before the first battle begins, is it not?

In my family, many arguments about the South versus the North.  This time, the South is going to win, another despot put out to pasture.

Let us repeat the cycle for your learning: 봄, 여름, 가을, 겨울 그리고 봄