Hearing the Moan of the Wind from Windows
On May 30, 2012, he looked round new apartment houses of Changjon Street in the capital city of Pyongyang.
He went up to the 45th floor, the last one of a skyscraper, by lift.
He dropped in at a flat and opened a window to overlook the changed Mansudae area.
When he was about to close the window, he felt the wind coming inside. After closing the window, he was holding its handle and lending his ears to it. Putting his hand on chinks in the windows, he said there seems to be a draught in the veranda windows.
As he gives top priority to and absolutizes the interests and conveniences of the people, he thought of their inconveniences in the moan of the wind.
That day, he went to other apartment house and listened to the moan of the wind in the veranda of a high floor.
No sound of the wind is heard from the windows of skyscrapers in Changjon Street.
The impressive story of that day tells forever the noble outlook of Comrade