The story of gimbap that my grandmother used to make.jpg

(1)Gimbap that my grandmother made for me
(2)Without my parents
(3)I lived with my grandmother
(4)Whenever my grandmother goes to the market
(5)I used to raise myself by selling radishes and herbs
(6)When I was in kindergarten or elementary school, when I went on field day or picnic
(7)My grandmother made me gimbap, but inside the rice

(1)There were only vegetables
(2)Of course I thought it was natural
(3)When I was in 4th grade, I went on a picnic
(4)but their gimbap was so fancy
(5)There’s sausage and pickled radish
(6)But the teacher asked me to try my kimbap
(7)They were all in front of me
(8)When I got home, I asked my grandmother for the first time

(1)I said, “Is this gimbap or am I a cow?”
(2)I’m short because I always eat grass
(3)When I said that
(4)Grandma said she was sorry
(5)He said he didn’t know it was gimbap because he grew up in the village
(6)I made it after listening to what’s on the radio
(7)They’ll make it delicious with meat next time
(8)He promised

(1)And on that winter day, you slipped on the icy road
(2)He’s dead. It’s so futile
(3)The doctor told me
(4)”Your bones were too weak because you were malnourished
(5)And after 5 years of elementary school, I went into a childcare facility
(6)Of course, when my grandmother died
(7)I didn’t cry on my way to the nursery either
(8)Grandma always told me not to cry

(1)If you cry, your mom and dad will be sad in the sky
(2)So I didn’t cry
(3)But it’s interesting that every time I eat gimbap
(4)I’m tearing up. It’s really fascinating
(5)That’s why I never eat kimbap outside
(6)Ah, I want to see my grandmother
(7)You always called me Boksoon
(8)You really nailed it to your heart