Answer

Do you still remember

The little road to Jjilu Bute?

A honeyed twilight hour

She said to me:

I have lost my embroidery needle

Hurry up and help me find it

(I looked everywhere on that country lane)

Do you remember

The little road to Jjilu Bute?

A weighty twilight hour

I said to her:

Something is stuck deeply in my heart

Isn't that your embroidery needle?

(She was moved to tears)