Some hundreds of years ago, a young scholar who lived in a remote village married a woman from Kwachon. After the wedding ceremony, he went to live with the bride’s family. His father, worried about his son, said to him, “There is only one hill separating Kwachon and
“Why not, father?” the young scholar asked.
“If you set eyes on a bustling, flourishing capital city, your mind will become unstable and you will be unable to concentrate on your studies. Please promise that you will remember this.”
The scholar was a devoted son, and he always did whatever his father asked of him. Therefore, he promised that he would follow his instructions, and left for his wife’s house.
After he had been living there for some time, however, it occurred to him that it would be a shame not to go and visit
Once on the other side, however, he felt so uncomfortable going against his father’s wishes that he turned back to Kwachon after reaching the
When he returned to his wife’s house, however, he reasoned with himself that it would be acceptable for him to go
He repeated this several times, going to the
“Why do you appear at the
The timid scholar replied in a faltering voice.
“I recently moved to Kwachon after getting married, and had never been so close to
“Your father’s words? Explain what you mean.”
The scholar related the whole story, and begged the officer to pardon him.
“Since I could neither break my promise to my father nor abandon my wish to see
The officer saw that the scholar was a devoted son, and said, “Unless you yourself had told your father, nobody would have known about your coming to
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