SALM

 
人參一鑰，木樑與簷。
蔘香入泥，根抓住泥土，泥土以上生樹，木樑與簷築成框架。
松樹下一柱線香，寸滅為時，墨跡已乾。線灰落沙，成為土。
餘韻熏染木頭，你步越橫樑，進入時舊空間。你與大門鑰匙同一形狀，將生命帶入歷史。
 
根，生與人。
 
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The scent of lineage, root and life.

Eaves and beams, wooden frames.
Below the pine tree lies the root in soil, grabbing the soil is a man-shaped key. 
The incense marks the passage of time, the ash falls to the sand and blend.
You walk into the hanok, sharing the shape as the root-shaped key.
 
The wood and you and the scent, has lived for countless thousand years.
Salm, salda, sallam.