여름날의 추억 - Summer Memories

 

 

 

해운대동백섬 인어상황옥공주

 

 

 

동백섬 누리마루, 광안대교가 보인다. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

구룡포 어촌마을 갈매기가 많네

 

 

 

 

 

 

구룡포 하정리 해돋이

 

 

 

 

 

 

수면위로 미끄럼치는 갈매기 떼

 

 

 

 

 

 

구룡포 하정 3리 어촌 입구

 

 

 

 

 

 

경북대수련원 새벽 산책길에 나선 애기씨 억수로 수줍음이 많네

 

 

 

 

 

 

밝아오는 어촌 아침...황태덕장인가

 

 

 

 

 

 

한여름 따가운 햇볓에 익어가는 고추

 

 

 

 

 

 

아이고 반가워라 노오란 호박꽃이 피었네

 

 

 

 

 

 

느그들 머하노? 널찔라 대강해라!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Here brave my daughter also!   

 

 

 

 

 

 

Here my ugly ducklings 덕유산 정상에서

 

 

 

 

 

 

The portrait of her Grandma Soyeon 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Waterpia Wave Pool 소연 데리고 놀로갔던 곳

 

 

Grandfather's Clock / Chorale Ver.  

My grandfather's clock was too large for the shelf
So it stood ninety years on the floor
It was taller by far than the old man himself
Though it weighed not a penny weight more

할아버지 시계는 선반에 올려놓기에는 너무 커서
그래서 90년 동안이나 마루에 세워 두었답니다.
시계는 할아버지보다 훨씬 컸어요.
비록 그렇게 무겁지는 않았지만요.

It was bought on the morn of the day that he was born
And was always his treasure and pride
But it stopped short never to go again
When the old man died

할아버지께서 태어나신 날 아침에 우리집에 왔지요.
시계는 언제나 우리 할아버지의 보물이자 자랑이었지요.
그러나 할아버지께서 돌아가시던 날
시계는 갑자기 멈추더니 다시는 가지 않았죠.

Ninety years without slumbering, tick tock tick tock
His life seconds numbering, tick tock tick tock
It stopped short never to go again
When the old man died

구십 년 동안 쉬지 않고 똑딱똑딱
할아버지의 일생동안 매초를 세고 있었죠. 똑딱똑딱
그러나 할아버지께서 돌아가시던 날
시계는 갑자기 멈추더니 다시는 가지 않았죠.

 

 

 

My Grandfather's Clock

My grandfather's clock was too large for the shelf,
So it stood ninety years on the floor;
It was taller by half than the old man himself,
Though it weighed not a pennyweight more.
It was bought on the morn of the day that he was born,
And was always his treasure and pride;
But it stopp'd short — never to go again —
When the old man died.
CHORUS:
Ninety years without slumbering
(tick, tick, tick, tick),
His life seconds numbering,
(tick, tick, tick, tick),
It stopp'd short — never to go again —
When the old man died.

In watching its pendulum swing to and fro,
Many hours had he spent while a boy;
And in childhood and manhood the clock seemed to know
And to share both his grief and his joy.
For it struck twenty-four when he entered at the door,
With a blooming and beautiful bride;
But it stopped short — never to go again —
When the old man died.
CHORUS

My grandfather said that of those he could hire,
Not a servant so faithful he found;
For it wasted no time, and had but one desire —
At the close of each week to be wound.
And it kept in its place — not a frown upon its face,
And its hands never hung by its side.
But it stopp'd short — never to go again —
When the old man died.
CHORUS

It rang an alarm in the dead of the night —
An alarm that for years had been dumb;
And we knew that his spirit was pluming for flight —
That his hour of departure had come.
Still the clock kept the time, with a soft and muffled chime,
As we silently stood by his side;
But it stopp'd short — never to go again —
When the old man died.
CHORUS