
Soony Seven
The city in the afternoon, be the dawn of the forest
Jangpilsun 7 home Soony Seven
On the streets of the city filled with a bunch of red shirt woodeon menu , noisy and that the Floating geopdeon way he 's six home quietly without a sterile jangpilsun world was thrown . Ear light a few people who showered praise masterpiece , but the world did not listen much . A long silence followed , and more than ten years . Jangpilsun , including Jo the herd they leave Seoul to Jeju heard a rumor that retreat . Heard their music , they probably saved the respective contact 'll also caught up with the busy lives .
So we remember her last appearance , so extraordinary , but so memalratdeon , drowsiness and in urban sensibility that was vaporized was the moment of warmth beep Finish your meals . Stretch out a hand to disappear if turned Basra seemed like , seemed like a mirage in the sounds which loneliness iteotdeonga two . ' Blue mold as' a rumor that they 're all together again , occasionally singing on stage after the news was starting to recent , perhaps many , they , openly or secretly , would have waited .
Jangpilsun the new album , and the news of the return of Jo disappeared into the forest .
Yes So, finally ... back.
Whilst the time , and a new life in Jeju space Was it meant to her .
Without words resounding in long static ' dazzling world " As I listened to the sound of the pious is Jodongjin 5 at home , as well as presented by Jo arrangement of the two spiritual feeling of the original song brought a whole new coming dressed . 're Deep in the keyboard of a single bell ringing sounds like a cool atmosphere and the darkness slowly dawning bisecting open fire on the morning of the album like . This extraordinary space in the mind suddenly flashed like a waterfall pouring lift chorus .
The city last album afternoon soaking in the solitude and languor yieotdamyeon nap , this album is a monologue of dawn in the woods right . The dawn of the night across the city to greet the dawn , but haeboda first farmer's hard to start the day is the morning . Despite a gloomy reality does not settle into place " both feet firmly well as hard climb ," the ( gravity ) force. Dawn does not ignore the sadness and depression, there is not a dent . " Do not be ashamed of yesterday heundeulrideon your / your appearance again in the same order that no love " ( I wanted to talk to you ) said still gives out the shoulder . Gradually rising over which is still fragile , " No one in this world is more beautiful than you, " and exclaims . Heightened by the dramatic aura that seemed just by giving up power is which .
Jo made ??with two jangpilsun [and to be able to empty the chest rattle ] obtained the value they return to the forest is quiet carve. In previous work, watches and mugs, pillows and other was a confession ( 6 home, "Confessions "), he now
Wet wind and rain , the moon and the morning fog throwing listen to the question of silence . " Always to be alive / always to be awake / And to be able to empty the chest rattle " pieces of jewelery , followed by the answer . The monologues are dancing cool to draw a circle , is a song of a beautiful forest .
But in this world , still bound to the lowly city dweller and apart from routine pastoral should not expect peace and isolation . She is a little more light closer to the world of today's static and still jyeoteuna the conflict and turmoil of yesterday, memories and dreams are beautifully intertwined .
[ 1-dong, 303 ] days of the music one [sea ] bar was introduced in music of Jo [Escape ] and is bordered . Apartment noise, take the elevator to try every little escape , and up again to the kindness of Mr. expenses shaky moments mind , the world is at the intersection of noise and refined harmonies of our daily lives and are located in areas that are not isolated .
Lee Gyoo Ho Jo and another in the song , will open the world of audio-visual creative . On the front of the nostalgic sound of the keyboard and strings , crackling sound in the rear machine , mystical songs [ maemmaem ] in the late summer cicadas sound relives memories are recalled . " Chorus of cicadas doze doze off again, " with " ten minutes of the time a few years back ," gamyeo "memory windows flow into the room " journey to taste the cake soaked in tea along the journey of a novelist began a long story , like eternity to the moment captures beautifully .
< Warped way > jomingu the son of Jo 's lap , " Memories " and " hollow chest " and not crude eulpjo the shooting match. Even the music of an entirely different color not elderly, young adults' music does not show off the music .
Written record of the last two gochanyong [ I 'm always alone ] is to finish. Come, in the forest at night , and still alone, talking to himself , if this will be . Also sadness, loneliness, forgotten , but " the chest sounded talk , they laugh , and had before ," the left. " 'd Forgotten all this grief ," lamented najeumakhi spit Basra will be the same as before , so this is not anxiety , just one cup of tea daily late-night monologue contains .
The passage of time , independent of the flow like fashion , the new album , while still a close associate and junior shines without the aid also essential .
Bakyongjun the [ gravity ] loading songs to the sophisticated arrangements and producing , as well as the overall role of Jo , and sharing the music and the overall role is to support the completeness .
Hamchunho and sinseokcheol with the recording and venues anywhere and play tons of seamless and presented a variety .
Bright Eyes fan deulyiramyeon old Lee, Jong - Hak engineers have found it for a long time, since I was one with the music , and the world of the most well know her to finish.
Colleagues for a long composition, performance , recording the whole process of the inner workings of a consistent color trim build their own world of music and the power that is sustained .
In the forest a little more moisture and warmth are turning .
The sharpness of the wild solitude and wandering alone in the world without the static of everyday rice and labor leads to .
Her dawn , and at night , but still beautiful, and it is warmer than before .
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