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์—˜๋ผ์™€ ๋ฐค์˜ ์ •์›

by ๋ฃฐ๋ผ๋น„์ฆˆ๐Ÿ‘ถ 2024. 8. 15.

์ž‘์€ ๋งˆ์„ ๊ฐ€์žฅ์ž๋ฆฌ์˜ ์•„๋Š‘ํ•œ ์˜ค๋‘๋ง‰์— ์—˜๋ผ๋ผ๋Š” ์–ด๋ฆฐ ์†Œ๋…€๊ฐ€ ์‚ด๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ์—˜๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฝƒ์„ ์ข‹์•„ํ–ˆ๊ณ  ์ง‘ ๋ฐ–์˜ ์ •์›์„ ๊ฐ€๊พธ๋ฉฐ ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ƒˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ํ•ญ์ƒ ๊ทธ๋…€๋ฅผ ํ˜ผ๋ž€์Šค๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ํ–ˆ๋˜ ํ•œ ๊ฐ€์ง€๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์—ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ฐค์ด ๋˜๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ์ •์›์ด ์‹ ๋น„๋กœ์šด ๋น›์œผ๋กœ ๋ฐ˜์ง์ด๋Š” ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•˜์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์–ด๋Š ๋‚  ์ €๋…, ์ž ์ž๋ฆฌ์— ๋“ค๊ธฐ ์ง์ „์— ์—˜๋ผ๋Š” ๊นจ์–ด๋‚˜ ๋น›๋‚˜๋Š” ์ •์›์˜ ๋น„๋ฐ€์„ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ•˜๊ธฐ๋กœ ๊ฒฐ์ •ํ–ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‹ฌ์ด ํ•˜๋Š˜ ๋†’์ด ๋– ์˜ค๋ฅด์ž ์—˜๋ผ๋Š” ์‚ด๊ธˆ์‚ด๊ธˆ ๋ฐ–์œผ๋กœ ๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ํฐ ๋ค๋ถˆ ๋’ค์— ์ˆจ์–ด ์กฐ์šฉํžˆ ์ง€์ผœ๋ณด์•˜์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

๋†€๋ž๊ฒŒ๋„ ๋‹ฌ๋น›์ด ๊ฝƒ์— ๋‹ฟ์ž๋งˆ์ž ์ž‘์€ ๋น›์ด ๋‚˜ํƒ€๋‚˜ ๊ฝƒ์žŽ ์‚ฌ์ด์—์„œ ์ถค์ถ”๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋“ค์€ ๋ฐ˜๋”ง๋ถˆ์ด์˜€๊ณ , ๋ฐ˜์ง์ด๋Š” ๋ณ„์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์ •์›์„ ๋ฐ๊ฒŒ ๋น„์ท„์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค!

๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ์—˜๋ผ๋Š” ๋”์šฑ ๋†€๋ผ์šด ์‚ฌ์‹ค์„ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ–ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ฝƒ๋“ค์ด ํ™œ์ง ํ”ผ์–ด๋‚˜๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ ๋‚ฎ ๋™์•ˆ ์ˆจ๊ฒจ์กŒ๋˜ ๋ถ€๋“œ๋Ÿฝ๊ณ  ๋น›๋‚˜๋Š” ์ƒ‰๋“ค์„ ๋“œ๋Ÿฌ๋‚ด๊ฒŒ ๋˜์—ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ์ •์› ์ „์ฒด๊ฐ€ ๋‹ฌ๋น›์ด ๋น„์น˜๋Š” ๋งˆ๋ฒ•์˜ ์ฒœ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ๋ณ€ํ–ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์—˜๋ผ๊ฐ€ ์ˆจ์–ด ์žˆ๋˜ ๊ณณ์—์„œ ๋ง‰ ๋‚˜์˜ค๋ ค๋Š” ์ˆœ๊ฐ„, ๋ถ€๋“œ๋Ÿฌ์šด ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋“ค๋ ธ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. "ํ™˜์˜ํ•ด์š”, ์—˜๋ผ." ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๋Œ์•„์„œ์„œ ๊ฝƒ ์œ„์— ๋งด๋Œ๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ์ž‘๊ณ  ๋น›๋‚˜๋Š” ์š”์ •์„ ๋ณด์•˜์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

"๋ˆ„๊ตฌ์„ธ์š”?" ์—˜๋ผ๋Š” ๊ถ๊ธˆํ•ด์„œ ๋ฌผ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"์ €๋Š” ๋ฐค์ •์›์˜ ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ์ž ๋ฃจ๋‚˜์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค." ์š”์ •์ด ๋Œ€๋‹ตํ–ˆ์–ด์š”. "๋งค์ผ ๋ฐค ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋‹ฌ๋น› ์•„๋ž˜ ์ •์›์— ์ƒ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ถˆ์–ด๋„ฃ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‚ฎ์— ๊ฐ€๊พธ๋Š” ๊ฝƒ์€ ๋ฐค์— ์ง„์ •ํ•œ ๋งˆ๋ฒ•์„ ๋ณด์—ฌ์ค๋‹ˆ๋‹ค."

์—˜๋ผ์˜ ๋ˆˆ์€ ํฅ๋ถ„์œผ๋กœ ๋ฐ˜์ง์˜€๋‹ค. "์ œ๊ฐ€ ๋„์™€๋“œ๋ฆด๊นŒ์š”?" ๊ทธ๋…€๊ฐ€ ๋ฌผ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

๋ฃจ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋ฏธ์†Œ๋ฅผ ์ง€์œผ๋ฉฐ ์—˜๋ผ์—๊ฒŒ ์ž‘๊ณ  ๋น›๋‚˜๋Š” ์”จ์•—์„ ๊ฑด๋„ค์ฃผ์—ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. "์ด ์”จ์•—์„ ๋‹น์‹ ์˜ ์ •์› ํ•œ๊ฐ€์šด๋ฐ์— ์‹ฌ์œผ์‹ญ์‹œ์˜ค. ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ์€ ๊ฐ€์žฅ ์•„๋ฆ„๋‹ค์šด ๊ฝƒ์œผ๋กœ ์ž๋ผ๋‚  ๊ฒƒ์ด๋ฉฐ, ๊ทธ ๋น›์€ ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ์„ ๋ณด๋Š” ๋ชจ๋“  ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์—๊ฒŒ ๊ธฐ์จ์„ ๊ฐ€์ ธ๋‹ค ์ค„ ๊ฒƒ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค."

์—˜๋ผ๋Š” ์กฐ์‹ฌ์Šค๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ์”จ์•—์„ ์‹ฌ์—ˆ๊ณ , ์”จ์•—์ด ๊ธˆ์„ธ ์‹น์ด ํŠธ๊ณ  ํ™”๋ คํ•˜๊ณ  ๋น›๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ฝƒ์„ ํ”ผ์šฐ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ์ง€์ผœ๋ณด์•˜์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ์ฃผ์œ„์—๋Š” ๋ฐ˜๋”ง๋ถˆ์ด๊ฐ€ ๋ชจ์—ฌ๋“ค์—ˆ๊ณ , ์ •์›์€ ๊ทธ ์–ด๋Š ๋•Œ๋ณด๋‹ค ๋ฐ๊ฒŒ ๋น›๋‚ฌ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

๊ทธ๋‚  ๋ฐค๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์—˜๋ผ๋Š” ์ž์‹ ์˜ ๋ฐค ์ •์›์˜ ๋น„๋ฐ€์„ ์•Œ๊ฒŒ ๋˜์—ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๋งค์ผ ์ €๋… ๊ทธ๊ณณ์„ ๋ฐฉ๋ฌธํ•˜์—ฌ ๊ฝƒ์ด ํ”ผ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ๋„์šฐ๋ฉฐ ๊ตฌ๊ฒฝํ•˜๋Ÿฌ ์˜ค๋Š” ๋ชจ๋“  ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค๊ณผ ๊ทธ ๋งˆ๋ฒ•์„ ๋‚˜๋ˆ„๊ณค ํ–ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋งค์ผ ๋ฐค ์ž ์ด ๋“ค ๋•Œ๋งˆ๋‹ค ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ์•„๋ฆ„๋‹ต๊ณ  ๋น›๋‚˜๋Š” ์ •์›๊ณผ ๊ทธ ์•ˆ์— ๋‹ด๊ธด ๊ฒฝ์ด๋กœ์›€์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๊ฟˆ์„ ๊พธ์—ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

์ž˜ ์ž์š”, ๊ผฌ๋งˆ ์ •์›์‚ฌ ์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ๋ถ„. ๋น›๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ฝƒ๊ณผ ๋ณ„๋น› ์•„๋ž˜ ์•„๋ฆ„๋‹ค์›€๊ณผ ๊ฒฝ์ด๋กœ์›€์ด ํ”ผ์–ด๋‚˜๋Š” ๋งˆ๋ฒ•์˜ ๋ฐค์œผ๋กœ ๋‹น์‹ ์˜ ๊ฟˆ์ด ๊ฐ€๋“ํ•˜๊ธธ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

 

Ella and the Night Garden

In a cozy cottage at the edge of a small village, there lived a little girl named Ella. Ella loved flowers and spent her days tending to the garden outside her home. But there was one thing that always puzzled her—at night, her garden seemed to sparkle with a mysterious glow.

One evening, just before bedtime, Ella decided to stay up and discover the secret of the glowing garden. As the moon rose high in the sky, Ella tiptoed outside and hid behind a large bush, watching quietly.

To her amazement, as soon as the moonlight touched the flowers, tiny lights began to appear, dancing among the petals. They were fireflies, and they lit up the garden like twinkling stars!

But then Ella noticed something even more surprising. The flowers themselves began to open up, revealing soft, glowing colors that were hidden during the day. The whole garden transformed into a magical, moonlit paradise.

Just as Ella was about to step out from her hiding spot, she heard a gentle voice. "Welcome, Ella," it said. She turned to see a small, glowing fairy hovering above a flower.

"Who are you?" Ella asked in wonder.

"I’m Luna, the guardian of the Night Garden," the fairy replied. "Every night, we bring the garden to life under the light of the moon. The flowers you care for during the day show their true magic at night."

Ella’s eyes sparkled with excitement. "Can I help?" she asked.

Luna smiled and handed Ella a tiny, glowing seed. "Plant this seed in the middle of your garden. It will grow into the most beautiful flower, and its light will bring joy to all who see it."

Ella carefully planted the seed and watched as it quickly sprouted into a magnificent, glowing flower. The fireflies gathered around it, and the garden glowed brighter than ever before.

From that night on, Ella knew the secret of her Night Garden. She would visit it every evening, helping the flowers bloom and sharing the magic with anyone who came to see. And as she drifted off to sleep each night, she dreamed of her beautiful, glowing garden and the wonders it held.

Goodnight, little gardeners. May your dreams be filled with glowing flowers and magical nights, where beauty and wonder bloom under the stars.

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