날씨가 더워지기 시작하면서, 처음 비가 내리기 시작한 날이었다.
Havana 길을 운전하며 지나가다가, 문득 비오는 날 먹던 왕만두 생각이 났다.
한국에서, 집으로 가는 길에 하차하던 버스 정류장 바로 앞에, 항상 김이 무럭무럭 나는 만두 집이 있었다. 버스를 기다리거나, 집으로 오거나 하는 길이면, 무조건 마주치는 풍경이었다.
그러다가 문득 낯선 간판과 마주했다.
-서울 만두-
낯익은 한글과 함께, 과거의 기억이 추억을 불러왔다.
나도 모르게 핸들을 돌려 주차를 했다.
주문을 하고, 왕만두를 받아 들고, 집으로 돌아와 식탁 앞에 앉았다.
익숙한 간장 소스에, 하얀 만두 피를 찍어 입으로 가져갔다.
과거의 맛이 입 속으로 들어와 머릿 속으로 들어왔다.
그리고 마음이 흐뭇했다.
<Translation by Google>
As the weather began to warm, it was the first day that it started to rain.
As I was driving down the Havana road, I suddenly thought about the dumplings I had on a rainy day.
In Korea, in front of the bus stop that was getting off on the way home, there was always a dumpling house where steaming was going on. If you were waiting for a bus or coming home, it was a scene you would encounter.
Then I suddenly encountered a strange sign.
-Seoul Mandoo-
Along with the familiar Hangeul, memories from the past brought memories.
Turned the steering wheel without my knowledge and parked.
Placed an order, picked up dumplings, returned home and sat at the table.
To the familiar soy sauce, white dumpling blood was taken and taken by mouth.
The taste of the past came into my mouth and into my head.
And my heart was warm.
-서울 만두-
낯익은 한글과 함께, 과거의 기억이 추억을 불러왔다.
나도 모르게 핸들을 돌려 주차를 했다.
주문을 하고, 왕만두를 받아 들고, 집으로 돌아와 식탁 앞에 앉았다.
익숙한 간장 소스에, 하얀 만두 피를 찍어 입으로 가져갔다.
과거의 맛이 입 속으로 들어와 머릿 속으로 들어왔다.
그리고 마음이 흐뭇했다.
<Translation by Google>
As the weather began to warm, it was the first day that it started to rain.
As I was driving down the Havana road, I suddenly thought about the dumplings I had on a rainy day.
In Korea, in front of the bus stop that was getting off on the way home, there was always a dumpling house where steaming was going on. If you were waiting for a bus or coming home, it was a scene you would encounter.
Then I suddenly encountered a strange sign.
-Seoul Mandoo-
Along with the familiar Hangeul, memories from the past brought memories.
Turned the steering wheel without my knowledge and parked.
Placed an order, picked up dumplings, returned home and sat at the table.
To the familiar soy sauce, white dumpling blood was taken and taken by mouth.
The taste of the past came into my mouth and into my head.
And my heart was warm.
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