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Do you have a precious being you'd sacrifice your life to protect? Bestselling picture book author Lee Ji-eun's first novel. With vibrant stories and innocent illustrations inspired by her unique imagination, Lee Ji-eun has repeatedly redefined the originality of Korean picture books. For the first time, she's donning the guise of a novelist and meeting readers. Written and illustrated by Lee Ji-eun herself, "The Moon That Doesn't Cry" tells the story of a moon that falls from the sky to earth one day. The story unfolds with a poignant and warm heart, like a poem or a love song, as she descends to earth, takes in a child who lost his parents in war, and raises him alongside the lone wolf Kana. How will the moon change and what will she learn as she descends to earth? The author offers these answers, which ultimately connect to where we come from and what we live for, layered like a precious treasure within her multi-layered narrative. This story, written with a gentle touch for the youth and adults who grew up reading her picture books, will perhaps bring overwhelming emotion and comfort to those who, like the moon long ago, are lost and wandering. This is a beautiful novel that we, wounded yet living, should not miss today. "For the first time, I have a reason to exist." The moon, which fell from the sky to the ground, conveys the reason we are here together now. The novel begins with the moon in the sky listening to the various prayers of humans. They call out to the moon, "Moon, Moon," as they please, repeatedly clasping their hands together in prayer. Knowing there is no omnipotent power to answer their prayers, the moon simply wants to close its ears and disappear from the world. But suddenly, for some unknown reason, the moon falls to the ground. It can close its eyes, sprout hands, and even move its body. Then, from somewhere, the faint cry of a child is heard. The moon feels it can do nothing for the human child, but a wolf appears and rescues the child. The wolf's name is Kana. Thus begins a new chapter in the life of Dal, Kana, and Ai. The child grows. He eats, plays, learns, gets sick, and recovers. And at every moment of the child's growth, Kana is by his side. While playing happily with the child, Kana disciplines him with strict rules, constantly worrying that the child will get sick or go hungry. Dal finds Kana fascinating and intriguing. What motivates Kana? Dal explores and studies the flora and fauna of this new land, while also wanting to observe and learn more about Kana and Ai. However, wild boars, having lost their habitat to human war and destruction of nature, are always on the lookout for them. Finally, the moment comes when he can no longer avoid the boars... What must Dal, Kana, and Ai do, and what can they do? The story unfolds as the white, round body of Dal cracks and crumbles, becoming a crescent moon, and finally, he stands before a dark waterfall that could determine his life and death, rushing toward the final page. Bologna Ragazzi Award-winning author Lee Ji-eun has garnered praise from both children and adults for her picture books, including "The Legend of Patbingsu," "Iparapa Nyamunyamu," "The Legend of a Friend," and "Tsutsutsutsu." These books blend elements of reality and fantasy, displaying profound emotional expression and shining with a positive message of respect for nature and community. The author's first novel continues this legacy. Following the allegorical protagonists, the moon and the wolf, as they navigate their familiar daily lives, we discover insights into life and relationships. The transformation of the moon, lost in its own quest for existence, and the unwavering devotion of Kana warm the reader's heart. Unaware of its own existence, the moon has always been by the child's side. And, like the child, it has grown. Enduring pain to prepare food for the child, and participating in games like tag and splashing, the moon experiences "being together." And then he realizes that Kana and Ai, whom he had considered mere objects of observation, were actually the ones who protected him. Dal wondered if this was happiness. For Dal, emotions were as difficult a task as determining the age of an immortal mouse. He couldn't figure out what happiness was, but only after the rainbow disappeared did he realize that moment had truly been beautiful. (p. 92) What should we call the tender emotional transformation that seeped into Dal's heart, whom he had longed to disappear from the world? Could it be love, or pride? In a sad reality where many people, especially in the midst of adolescence, lose meaning in life, wander, and even abandon it, "The Moon That Doesn't Cry" offers a beacon of hope, a beacon of hope we must restore. A book that combines beautiful illustrations and concise language, a gift that will restore forgotten love. The numerous illustrations, harmoniously interwoven with the plot, shine brightly between the pages. The mysterious yet beautiful journey of Dal, Kana, and Ai, and the colorful changes of day, night, and seasons that follow, captivate the heart. Readers can project themselves into the story, moving back and forth between "reader" and "viewer," breathing together with it. The lyrical illustrations, distinct from the artist's previous picture books, will be a precious gift to readers who have cherished the author's work. The author's delicate handling of relationships and emotions, and the natural incorporation of universal themes into fantastical settings, are also evident in the novel. The sentences, written in a simple style, avoid lengthy exaggeration or embellishment, evoke a sense of unfamiliar emotion at every turn. The small ripples of emotion that arise from these concise sentences, gradually expand as the story unfolds, creating concentric circles that stir the heart. "It'll stop soon. Nothing lasts forever in this world. I fell from the sky, too." (page 88) "I guess when everything crumbles and shrinks, I'll become a star." (page 101) "Isn't that funny? I've really become a crescent moon."' (Page 123) Through the harmony of beautiful pictures and language, ใThe Moon That Doesn't Cryใ approaches readers without hesitation and unfolds a wondrous story. The story of the moon that fell from the sky, the old and lonely wolf Kana, and the child who grows up under the care of the moon and the wolf after losing his parents in war leaves a lingering impression. It will be read in different ways and capture the hearts of each generation, whether it is a teenager who questions what life is and faces an inner storm, or an adult who reminisces and longs for things they have missed. It is a special novel that will seep into your heart, reminding you that we are not living alone, and that the hands of nature, which nurtures and cares for us, and its gentle comfort are still with us.
๋ด ๋ชซ์ ์จ์ ๋๋์ด ์ฃผ์ด์๋ผ๋ ์งํค๊ณ ํ ์์คํ ์กด์ฌ๊ฐ ๋น์ ์๊ฒ๋ ์๋์? ๋ฒ ์คํธ์ ๋ฌ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ฑ ์๊ฐ ์ด์ง์์ ์ฒซ ๋ฒ์งธ ์์ค ๋ ํนํ ์์๋ ฅ์์ ๋ป์ด ๋๊ฐ ์๋๊ฐ ๋์น๋ ์ด์ผ๊ธฐ์ ์ฒ์งํ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ผ๋ก ํ๊ตญ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ฑ ์ ๋ ์ฐฝ์ฑ์ ๊ฑฐ๋ญ ๊ฒฝ์ ํด ์จ ์๊ฐ ์ด์ง์์ด ์ฒ์์ผ๋ก ์์ค๊ฐ์ ์ท์ ์ ๊ณ ๋ ์๋ค์ ๋ง๋๋ค. ์ด์ง์์ด ์ง์ ์ด์ผ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์ง๊ณ ์ฝํ๋ฅผ ๊ทธ๋ฆฐ ์์ค ใ์ธ์ง ์๋ ๋ฌใ์ ์ด๋ ๋ ํ๋์์ ๋ ์ผ๋ก ๋ ๋จ์ด์ง ๋ฌ์ ์ด์ผ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ด๊ณ ์๋ค. ์ํนํ์ง๋ง ์๋ฆ๋ค์ด ๋์ง ์์์ ๋ฌ์ด ๊ฒช์ด ๋ด๋ ์ถ์ ํ ํธ์ ์์ฒ๋ผ ์ฐ๊ฐ์ฒ๋ผ ์์ ํ๊ณ ๋ฐ์คํ๊ฒ ๋ค๋ ค์ค๋ค. ๋ ์ผ๋ก ๋ด๋ ค์ ์ ์์์ ๋ถ๋ชจ๋ฅผ ์์ ์ด๋ฆฐ์์ด๋ฅผ ๊ฑฐ๋๊ณ , ์ธ๋ก์ด ๋๋ ์นด๋์ ํจ๊ป ๊ทธ ์์ด๋ฅผ ๋จน์ด๊ณ ํค์ฐ๋ ๋์ ๋ฌ์ ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ๋ฌ๋ผ์ง๊ณ ๋ฌด์์ ๊นจ๋ฌ์๊น? ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ์ด๋์์ ์๊ณ ๋ฌด์์ ์ํด ์ด์๊ฐ๋์ง์ ๋๋ด ์ฐ๊ฒฐ๋์ด ์์ ๊ทธ ๋ต์ ์๊ฐ๋ ๊ท์คํ ๋ณด๋ฌผ์ฒ๋ผ ๊ฒน๊ฒน์ ์ด์ผ๊ธฐ ์์ ํฌ๊ฐ์ด ๊ฑด๋จ๋ค. ์์ ์ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ฑ ์ ์ฝ๊ณ ์๋ ์ฒญ์๋ ๋ค๊ณผ ์ด๋ฅธ๋ค์ ์ํด ๋ค์ ํ ์๊ธธ๋ก ์ด๋ฃจ๋ง์ง๋ฏ ์จ ๋ด๋ ค๊ฐ ์ด ์ด์ผ๊ธฐ๊ฐ, ์ด์ฉ๋ฉด ์ค๋์ ๋ฌ์ด ๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ฏ ์ด ์๊ฐ์๋ ๊ธธ์ ์๊ณ ํค๋งค๊ณ ์์ ์ด๋ค์๊ฒ ๋ฒ ์ฐฌ ๊ฐ๋๊ณผ ์๋ก๊ฐ ๋์ด ์ค ๊ฒ์ด๋ค. ์์ฒ๋ฐ์, ๊ทธ๋ผ์๋ ์ด์๊ฐ๋ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ค์ด ์ค๋๋ ๋์ณ์๋ ์ ๋ ์๋ฆ๋ค์ด ์์ค์ด๋ค. โ์ฒ์์ผ๋ก ์กด์ฌ์ ์ด์ ๊ฐ ์๊ฒผ๋ค.โ ํ๋์์ ๋ ์ผ๋ก ๋จ์ด์ง ๋ฌ์ด ์ ํด ์ฃผ๋ ์ง๊ธ ์ฌ๊ธฐ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ํจ๊ป ์๋ ์ด์ ์์ค์ ํ๋์ ๋ฌ ๋ฌ์ด ์ธ๊ฐ๋ค์ ์จ๊ฐ ๊ธฐ๋ ์๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ฃ๋ ๊ฒ์ผ๋ก ์์ํ๋ค. ๊ทธ๋ค์ ๋ฌ๋, ๋ฌ๋ ํ๊ณ ์ ๋ฉ๋๋ก ๋ฌ์ ๋ถ๋ฅด๋ฉฐ ์๊พธ๋ง ๋ ์์ ๋ชจ์ ๋น๋ค. ๊ทธ ๊ธฐ๋๋ฅผ ๋ค์ด์ค ์ ์ง์ ๋ฅํ ํ ๊ฐ์ ๊ฑด ์๊ธฐ์, ๋ฌ์ ๊ทธ๋ง ๊ท๋ฅผ ํ์ด๋ง๊ณ ์ธ์ ๋ฐ์ผ๋ก ์ฌ๋ผ์ง๊ณ ์ถ๋ค. ๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ๋ถํ๋ฏ ์ ์ ์๋ ์ด์ ๋ก ๋ฌ์ ๋ ์ ๋จ์ด์ง๋ค. ๋์ ๊ฐ์ ์ ์๊ณ , ์์ด ๋์๋๊ณ , ์ฌ์ง์ด ๋ชธ์ ์์ง์ผ ์๋ ์๋ค. ๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ์ด๋๊ฐ์์ ํฌ๋ฏธํ ์ด๋ฆฐ์์ด์ ์ธ์์๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๋ค๋ฆฐ๋ค. ๋ฌ์ ์์ ์ด ์ธ๊ฐ ์์ด๋ฅผ ์ํด ํด ์ค ์ ์๋ ๊ฒ ์๋ฌด๊ฒ๋ ์๋ค๊ณ ๋๋ผ์ง๋ง, ๋๋ ํ ๋ง๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๋ํ๋ ์์ด๋ฅผ ๊ตฌํ๋ค. ๋๋์ ์ด๋ฆ์ ์นด๋. ๊ทธ๋ ๊ฒ ๋ฌ๊ณผ ์นด๋์ ์์ด๊ฐ ํจ๊ปํ๋ ์๋ก์ด ์์ ํ ํ์ด์ง๊ฐ ์์๋๋ค. ์์ด๋ ์๋๋ค. ๋ง์ด ๋จน๊ณ , ๋๊ณ , ๋ฐฐ์ฐ๊ณ , ์๊ณ ํ๋ณตํ๋ค. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์์ด๊ฐ ์ฑ์ฅํ๋ ๋ชจ๋ ์๊ฐ ์นด๋๊ฐ ๊ณ์ ์๋ค. ์นด๋๋ ์์ด์ ํจ๊ป ์ฆ๊ฒ๊ฒ ๋๋ค๊ฐ๋ ์๊ฒฉํ ๊ท์น์ ํตํด ํ์กํ๋ฉฐ, ์์ด๊ฐ ์ํ๊น ๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ๊ณฏ์๊น ์ ์ ๊ธ๊ธํ๋ค. ๋ฌ์ ๊ทธ๋ฐ ์นด๋๊ฐ ์ ๊ธฐํ๊ณ ์์ํ๋ค. ๋ฌด์์ด ์นด๋๋ฅผ ์์ง์ด๊ฒ ํ๋ ๊ฑธ๊น? ๋ฌ์ ์ฒ์์ผ๋ก ๋ฐ์ ๋ณธ ๋ ์ ๋์๋ฌผ๋ค์ ํ๊ตฌํ๊ณ ์ฐ๊ตฌํ๋ ๋์์ ์นด๋์ ์์ด์ ๋ํด์๋ ๋ ๊ด์ฐฐํ๋ฉฐ ์์ ๊ฐ๊ณ ์ถ๋ค. ํ์ง๋ง ์ธ๊ฐ์ ์ ์๊ณผ ์์ฐ ํ๊ดด๋ก ํฐ์ ์ ์์ ๋ฉง๋ผ์ง๋ค์ ํธ์ํํ ์ด๋ค์ ๋ ธ๋ฆฐ๋ค. ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ ๋ ์ด์ ๋ฉง๋ผ์ง๋ค์ ํผํ ์ ์๋ ์๊ฐ์ด ๋ฅ์ณ์ค๋๋ฐโฆโฆ. ๋ฌ๊ณผ ์นด๋์ ์์ด๋ ๋ฌด์์ ํด์ผ ํ๊ณ , ํ ์ ์์๊น? ํ์๊ณ ๋ฅ๊ทธ๋ฐ ๋ฌ์ ๋ชธ ๊ณณ๊ณณ์ ๊ธ์ด ๊ฐ์ ๋ฐ์ค๋ฌ์ง๊ณ , ๋ฐ๋ฌ์ด ๋๊ณ , ๋ง์นจ๋ด ์์ฌ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ๋ฅผ ์ด๋์ด ํญํฌ ์์ ์๊ฒ ๋๋ ๋๋ผ์ด ์ ๊ฐ๊ฐ ๋ง์ง๋ง ํ์ด์ง๋ฅผ ํฅํด ๋ด์ฒ ๋ฌ๋ ค๊ฐ๋ค. ์ด๋ผ์ ๋๋ฌด, ๋ฐ๋๊ณผ ๋, ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ๋ ์ด์ ์๋ ๋ชจ๋ ๊ฒ์ ์ถ๋ณตํ๋ ๋ง์์ผ๋ก ๋ ธ๋ํ ์๋ฆ๋ค์ด ์ด์ผ๊ธฐ ๋ณผ๋ก๋ ๋ผ๊ฐ์น์์ ์์ํ ์๊ฐ ์ด์ง์์ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ฑ ใํฅ๋น์์ ์ ์คใ ใ์ดํ๋ผํ ๋๋ฌด๋๋ฌดใ ใ์น๊ตฌ์ ์ ์คใ ใ์ธ ์ธ ์ธ ์ธ ใ ๋ฑ์ ํตํด ์ด๋ฆฐ์ด์ ์ฑ์ธ ๋ชจ๋์๊ฒ ์ฐฌ์ฌ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ์ ์๋ค. ํ์ค๊ณผ ํ์์ ์์๋ฅผ ๊ฒฐํฉํ๊ณ ๊น์ด ์๋ ๊ฐ์ฑ ํํ์ ๋ณด์ฌ ์ฃผ๋ฉฐ, ์์ฐ๊ณผ ๊ณต๋์ฒด๋ฅผ ์กด์คํ๋ ์ ํ ๋ฉ์์ง๋ ๋จ์ฐ ๋น๋ฌ๋ค. ์๊ฐ์ ์ฒซ ์์ค ์ญ์ ๊ทธ๋ฌํ ์ํ์ธ๊ณ๋ฅผ ์๋๋ค. ๋ฌ๊ณผ ๋๋๋ผ๋ ์ฐํ์ ์ธ ์ฃผ์ธ๊ณต๋ค์ด ์ต์ํ ์ผ์์ ์ด์ ๋ด๋ ๋ชจ์ต์ ๋ฐ๋ผ๊ฐ๋ค ๋ณด๋ฉด, ๊ทธ ์์ ์ถ๊ณผ ๊ด๊ณ ๋งบ์์ ๋ํ ํต์ฐฐ์ด ๋ด๊ฒจ ์์์ ๋๋ผ๊ฒ ๋๋ค. ํนํ ์์ ์ด ์ ์กด์ฌํด์ผ ํ๋์ง ๋ชฐ๋ผ ๋ฐฉํฉํ๋ ๋ฌ์ ๋ณํ์ ํ๊ฒฐ๊ฐ์ ์นด๋์ ํ์ ์ ์ฝ๋ ์ด์ ๋ง์์ ๋ฐ๋ฏํ๊ฒ ๋ฌผ๋ค์ธ๋ค. ์ค์ค๋ก ์์ง ๋ชปํ์ ๋ฟ ๋ฌ๋ ๋ ์์ด์ ๊ณ์ ์์๋ค. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์์ด์ ๊ฐ์ด ๋ฌ๋ ์ฑ์ฅํ๋ค. ์์ด๋ฅผ ์ํด ๊ณ ํต์ ๊ฐ์ํ๋ฉฐ ๋จน์๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ค๋นํ๊ณ , ์ ๋์ก๊ธฐ๋ ๋ฌผ์ฅ๊ตฌ ๊ฐ์ ๋์ด์๋ ์ฐธ์ฌํ๋ฉด์ ๋ฌ์ โํจ๊ป ์์โ์ ๊ฒฝํํ๋ค. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ๊ด์ฐฐ ๋์์ด๋ผ๊ณ ๋ง ์ฌ๊ฒผ๋ ์นด๋์ ์์ด๊ฐ ์ ์ ์์ ์ ์ง์ผ ์ค ์กด์ฌ์์์ ๊นจ๋ซ๋๋ค. ๋ฌ์ ์ด๊ฒ์ด ํ๋ณต์ด๋ผ๋ ๊ฒ์ผ๊น ๊ถ๊ธํ๋ค. ๋ฌ์๊ฒ ๊ฐ์ ์ด๋ ๋์ง ์๋ ์ฅ์ ๋์ด๋ฅผ ์์๋ด๋ ๊ฒ๋งํผ ์ด๋ ค์ด ์์ ์๋ค. ํ๋ณต์ด ๋ฌด์์ธ์ง๋ ์์๋ด์ง ๋ชปํ์ง๋ง ๋ฌด์ง๊ฐ๊ฐ ์ฌ๋ผ์ง๊ณ ๋์์ผ ๊ทธ ์๊ฐ์ด ์ ๋ง๋ก ์๋ฆ๋ค์ ๋ค๊ณ ํ์ ํ๋ค. (92๋ฉด) ์ธ์์์ ๊ทธ์ ์ฌ๋ผ์ ธ ๋ฒ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์ถ๋ค๊ณ ์๊ฐํด ์จ ๋ฌ์ ๋ง์์์ ์ค๋ฉฐ๋ ๊ทธ ๋ค์ฌ๋ก์ด ๊ฐ์ ์ ๋ณํ๋ฅผ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ๋ฌด์ด๋ผ ๋ถ๋ฌ์ผ ํ ๊น. ์ฌ๋์ด๋ผ๊ณ , ๊ธ์ง๋ผ๊ณ ๋ถ๋ฅผ ์ ์์๊น. ์ ์ง ์์ ์ฌ๋๋ค์ด, ํนํ ์ฒญ์๋ ๊ธฐ์ ํ๊ฐ์ด๋ฐ์์ ์ถ์ ์๋ฏธ๋ฅผ ์๊ณ ํค๋งค๋ฉฐ ์์ ์ ๋ฒ๋ฆฌ๊ธฐ๋ ํ๋ ์๊ธํ ํ์ค ์์์ ใ์ธ์ง ์๋ ๋ฌใ์ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๋ณต์ํด์ผ ํ ๋ฑ๋ถ ๊ฐ์ ํฌ๋ง์ ์ ํ๋ค. ์๋ฆ๋ค์ด ๊ทธ๋ฆผ๊ณผ ํจ์ถ์ ์ธ ์ธ์ด์ ๋ง๋จ ์ํ์ง ์ฌ๋์ ๋ณต์ํ ์ ๋ฌผ ๊ฐ์ ์ฑ ์ค๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ์ ์กฐํ๋กญ๊ฒ ์ด์ฐ๋ฌ์ง๋ ์ฌ๋ฌ ํธ์ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ๋ค์ ์ฑ ์ฅ ์ฌ์ด์ฌ์ด์์ ๋น์ ๋ฐํ๋ค. ๋ฌ๊ณผ ์นด๋์ ์์ด์ ๊ธฐ๋ฌํ๊ณ ๋ ์๋ฆ๋ค์ด ์ฌ์ , ๊ทธ ๋ค๋ก ํ๋ฅด๋ ๋ฎ๊ณผ ๋ฐค๊ณผ ๊ณ์ ์ ๋ณํ๊ฐ ๋ค์ฑ๋กญ๊ฒ ๋ด๊ฒจ ๋ง์์ ๋งค๋ฃํ๋ค. ๋ ์๋ค์ โ์ฝ๋ ์ดโ์ โ๋ณด๋ ์ดโ ์ฌ์ด๋ฅผ ๋๋๋ค๋ฉด์ ์ด์ผ๊ธฐ ์์ ์์ ์ ํฌ์ํด ํจ๊ป ํธํกํ ์ ์๋ค. ๊ทธ๊ฐ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ฑ ๋ค์์ ๋ณด์ฌ ์จ ํํ๊ณผ๋ ๋ ๋ค๋ฅธ ๊ฒฐ์ ์์ ์ ์ธ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ด๊ธฐ์ ์๊ฐ์ ์ํ์ ์๊ปด ์จ ๋ ์๋ค์๊ฒ๋ ์์คํ ์ ๋ฌผ์ด ๋ ๊ฒ์ด๋ค. ๊ด๊ณ์ ๊ฐ์ ์ ์ฌ์ธํ๊ฒ ๋ค๋ฃจ๋ฉฐ, ํ์์ ์ธ ๋ฐฐ๊ฒฝ ์์ ๋ณดํธ์ ์ธ ์ฃผ์ ๋ฅผ ์์ฐ์ค๋ฝ๊ฒ ๋ น์ฌ ๋ด๋ ์๊ฐ์ ๋ฏธ๋์ ์์ค์์๋ ๋๋ณด์ธ๋ค. ์ฅํฉํ ๊ณผ์ฅ์ด๋ ๊พธ๋ฐ์ ํผํ๊ณ ๋ด๋ฐฑํ ๋ฌธ์ฒด๋ก ์ฐ์ธ ๋ฌธ์ฅ๋ค์ ๋๋ชฉ ๋๋ชฉ๋ง๋ค ๋ฏ์ ๊ฐ๋์ ์์๋ธ๋ค. ๊ฐ๊ฒฐํ ๋ฌธ์ฅ์ ๋ง์ฃผํ๋ฉฐ ์์ ํ๋ฌธ์ผ๋ก ์ธ ๊ฐ๋์ ์ด์ผ๊ธฐ๊ฐ ํ๋ฌ๊ฐ์๋ก ์ ์ ํฐ ๋์ฌ์์ ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ , ๋ง์์ ์ผ๋ ์ด๊ฒ ํ๋ค. โ๊ณง ๋ฉ์ถ ๊ฑฐ์ผ. ์ธ์์ ์์ํ ๊ณ์๋๋ ๊ฑด ์๋จ๋ค. ๋๋ ํ๋์์ ๋จ์ด์ก์๋.โ (88๋ฉด) โ๋ค ๋ถ์์ง๊ณ ์์์ง๋ฉด ๋ณ์ด ๋๋ ๋ณด์ง.โ (101๋ฉด) โ์๊ธฐ์ง ์์? ๋ ์ง์ง๋ก ๋ฐ๋ฌ์ด ๋์์ด.โ (123๋ฉด) ์๋ฆ๋ค์ด ๊ทธ๋ฆผ๊ณผ ์ธ์ด์ ์กฐํ๋ฅผ ํตํด ใ์ธ์ง ์๋ ๋ฌใ์ ๋ ์๋ค ๊ณ์ผ๋ก ์ค์ค๋ผ์์ด ๋ค๊ฐ์ ๊ฒฝ์ด๋ก์ด ์ด์ผ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ํ์ด๋๋๋ค. ํ๋์์ ๋จ์ด์ง ๋ฌ, ๋๊ณ ์ธ๋ก์ด ๋๋ ์นด๋, ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์ ์์์ ๋ถ๋ชจ๋ฅผ ์์ ๋ค ๋ฌ๊ณผ ๋๋์ ๋๋ด ์์์ ์๋ผ๋๋ ์์ด์ ์ด์ผ๊ธฐ๊ฐ ๊ธด ์ฌ์ด์ ๋จ๊ธด๋ค. ์ถ์ด๋ ๋ฌด์์ธ์ง ์ง๋ฌธํ๋ฉฐ ๋ด๋ฉด์ ์งํ์ ๋ง์๊ณ ์๋ ์ฒญ์๋ , ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ์ด ๊ฒ๋ค์ ์ถ์ตํ๊ณ ์ ๋ฌํํ๋ ์ฑ์ธ ๊ฐ ์ธ๋์๊ฒ ์๋ก ๋ค๋ฅธ ๋ฐฉ์์ผ๋ก ์ฝํ๋ฉฐ ๋ง์์ ์ฌ๋ก์ก์ ๊ฒ์ด๋ค. ์ง๊ธ ์ฌ๊ธฐ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ํผ์ ์ด์๊ฐ๋ ๊ฒ์ด ์๋์, ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ํค์ฐ๊ณ ๋๋ณด๋ ์์ฐ์ ์๊ธธ๊ณผ ๋ค์ ํ ๋ค๋ ์์ด ์ฌ์ ํ ๊ณ์ ์์์ ์ผ๊นจ์ฐ๋ฉฐ ๊ฐ์ด์ผ๋ก ์ค๋ฉฐ๋ค ํน๋ณํ

