Chang Hee-Bin`s Letter / Olive Your Highness!At the sleeping hour in exhaustoinIf You slept at the palace like a templeAnd met the morning with the fresh winds of Dobong mountain,what a nice day it would be?The healthy breath of the beautiful wife made meKnown the depth of happiness in life, reflecting on the past life,It is so brimful as lacking to be thankful That I feel new deep emotion If the night wind often is as fresh as cold,PerhapsIf it talks to me in whisper...'The autumn cranes its neck, doesn't it?'The beauty of making a living is too full for my heartThat the crying of mind is likely to be overflowing.Now if the autumn comes,The name that has loved is variegated colorfully,And when it is put between leaves of book,It becomes a pieve of poem,music, and history,I will kiss the tearflully yearning name.To enjoy the happiness named a loveBecomes splendid as a piece of cinema,And Is like life-giving water to vitalize As a few drops of oil to the dry life.To speakThat I love you,Pushing a tongue, the voice slips out of it,I love you.Floating in the skyLike the soap's drops of marvelous rainbow's colorsBlowing up them one by one,Whenever'I love you'. you take off the pages of distressesI wonder it's a real thing, not a dream....To Highness who made me a wonderful presentWriting a letter of thanks for every moment with you,Nay,wrapping it up as a great presentI would like to make it touch before the Royal presence.I am deeply moved,Your Highness!For you callingEvery part of my flesh quivers as heart breaking with excitement.How I would recieve your love,I wonder how this holy truth would call my name before me,Or bring my death,I would really want to confirm! againWhether the actual thing has happened in my life time,And this day taking my arms to you,Are really true or not.Highness!My Highness!Only I am deeply moved.Greet your new fresh morrow. ÀåÈñºóÀÇ ÆíÁö / äÀº¼± ÀüÇÏ! °ïÇÑÀáÀ» ÁÖ¹«½Ç ½Ã°¢ µµºÀ»êÀÇ ¹Ù¶÷ÀÌ ½Ã¿øÇÑ, »ç¿ø°°Àº ±Ã¿¡¼ ÁÖ¹«½Ã°í ¾ÆħÀ» ¸ÂÀÌ ÇÑ´Ù¸é ¾ó¸¶³ª ÁÁÀ» ²¨¿¹¿ä ¿¹»Û ¾Æ³»ÀÇ °Ç°ÇÑ ¼û¼Ò¸®°¡ ÀλýÀÇ ÇູÀÇ ±íÀ̸¦ ¾Ë·ÁÁÖ¾î Áö³ª¿Â »îÀ» µ¹ÀÌÄÑ º¸¾Æµµ ¸ðÀÚ¶õµí Â÷°í ³ÑħÀÌ °¨»çÇؼ °¨È¸°¡ »õ·Î¿ïµíµµ ÇÏ°í. °¡²ûÀº ¹ã¹Ù¶÷ÀÌ Â÷°Å¿îµí ½Ã¿øÇÏ¸é ¾Æ¸¶ °Å±â °¡À»ÀÌ ±â¿ô °Å¸®Áö ¾Ê´Ï? ÇÏ°í ¼Ó»è¿© ¸» ½ÃÄÑ ÁÖ¸é... »ê´Ù´Â°ÍÀÇ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿òÀÌ °¡½¿¿¡ Àú¸ç¼ ¼Ó¿ïÀ½µµ ³ì³ìÇÏ°Ô »Ñµí ÇÒ°Í °°¾Æ¿ä ÀÌÁ¦ °¡À»ÀÌ ¿À¸é ¿©¸§³» »ç¶ûÇß´ø À̸§ÀÌ Ã¤»öµÇ¾î °ö°Ô ¹°µé¾î Ã¥°¥ÇÇ »çÀÌ»çÀÌ·Î ³¢¿öÁ® ÇÑÆíÀÇ ½Ã°¡µÇ°í À½¾ÇÀÌ µÇ°í ¿ª»ç°¡ µÇ¾î, ´«¹°³ª°Ô ±×¸®¿î À̸§¿¡ ÀÔ¸ÀÃâ °Å¿¹¿ä »ì¾Æ¼ »ç¶ûÀ̶õ À̸§À» °¡Á® º¸´Â ÇູÀÌ ÇÑÆíÀÇ ¿µÈó·³ È·ÁÇØ Á®¼ ÆÅÆÅÇÑ »î¿¡µµ ¸î ¹æ¿ïÀÇ ±â¸§Ã³·³ È°·ÂÀ» ÁÖ´Â »ý¸í¼ö °°Àº°Í. »ç¶ûÇØ¿ä ¶ó°í ¸»ÇØ º¸´Â°Í Çô¸¦ ¹Ð°í ¿Ã¶ó¿À´Â ±×¼Ò¸® »ç¶ûÇØ¿ä ½Å±âÇÑ ¹«Áö°³ºû ºñ´©¹æ¿ï ó·³ Çϴÿ¡ µ¿µ¿ ¶°¼´Â Áö³ ¾ÆÇÄÀÇ ½Ã°£µéÀ» Çϳª¾¿ Çϳª¾¿ ÅͶ߷Á Áö¿ö °¡´Â°Å¿©¿ä »ç¶ûÇØ¿ä ÇÒ¶§¸¶´Ù °í³ÀÇ ÆäÀÌÁö¸¦ ¶¼¾î ³» ¹ö¸®´Â °ÅÁÒ ±×°ÍÀÌ ²ÞÀÌ ¾Æ´Ñ Á¦ Çö½ÇÀ̶ó´Ï... ³Ê¹«³ª ¸ÚÁø »îÀ» ¼±¹° ÇϽŠÀüÇϲ² ¸ðµç ¼ø°£ ¼ø°£À» °¨»çÀÇ ÆíÁö·Î, ¾Æ´Ï ¸ÚÁø ¼±¹°·Î ¿¹»Ú°Ô Æ÷ÀåÇؼ ÀüÇÏÀÇ ¾ÆÀü¿¡ ´ê°Ô ÇÏ°í ½Í¾î¿ä °¨°ÝÇÕ´Ï´Ù ÀüÇÏ ±× °£ÀýÇÑ ºÎ¸§¿¡ ¿Â »ìµéÀÌ ÅÍÁúµíÀÌ ÆØâÇØÁ® ¶°´Â °Å¿©¿ä ÀÌ »ç¶ûÀ» ¾îÀÌ ÇÒÁÙ ¸ô¶ó¼, ÀÌ °Å·èÇÑ Áø½ÇÀÌ ¿Ö ³»¾Õ¿¡¼ À̸§À» ºÎ¸£´ÂÁö Á×À½Àº ¾Æ´Ò¸¥Áö, »ý½Ã¿¡ ÀÌ·±ÀÏÀÌ ÀϾ Á¦ ÆÈÀ» Àâ°í À̲ô´Â ³¯°ú ³¯µéÀÌ ÁøÁ¤ ³»°ÍÀÎÁö ÀÚ²Ù È®ÀÎÇÏ°í ½Í¾îÁ®¿ä ÀüÇÏ! ³ªÀÇ ÀüÇÏ! °¨°Ý¸¸ ÇÕ´Ï´Ù ¸í¶ûÇÑ »õ¾Æħ ¸ÂÀ¸¼Ò¼ 2009.7.24 * Çѱ¹½Ã¸¦ ¼¼°è¿¡ ¾Ë¸®´Â '¼¼°è½Ã¹®ÇÐ' ¸ðÁýºÎ¹®¿¡ ´ç¼±, ¿µ¹®À¸·Î ¹ø¿ªµÇ¾î '¼¼°è½Ã¹®ÇÐ' 78p-81p¿¡ ¿µ¹®°ú Çѱ۷Π¼ö·Ï µÈ ½ÃÀÔ´Ï´Ù ÇѱÇÀÇ Ã¥À¸·Î ³ª¿Â ¼¼°è½Ã¹®Çп¡´Â 130¿©ºÐ ½ÃÀÎÀÇ ½Ã°¡ ½Ç·Á ¿Ü±¹ºÐµéµµ Çѱ¹½Ã¸¦ Á¢ÇÏ´Â ½ÃÁýÀÔ´Ï´Ù ¿ì¸®¿ª»ç¸¦ ½Ã·Î ½ÂȽÃÄÑ ¼¼°è¿¡ ¾Ë¸± ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ÁÁÀº ½Ã ¶ó´Â ÆòÀ» ¹Þ¾Ò½À´Ï´Ù -¼¼°è½Ã¹®Çבּ¸È¸- * ´ñ±Û·Î ¿ë±â ÁֽŠºí·¯±×´Ô °¨»çÇÕ´Ï´Ù
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