The Wind in the Willows-버드나무 숲에 이는 바람 - 9

  It was a cold afternoon, with a hard grey sky. The Mole hurried along, enjoying the quietness of the winter day, and after a time he saw in front of him the black shape of the Wild Wood.

  He was not at all frightened at first. It was a strange, dark place, but the Mole found that exciting. He went deeper and deeper into the wood, where the light was less and less and the trees grew close together. Everything was very still now, and the darkness seemed to come dwon quickly, shutting the Mole off from the outside world.

 

짧지만 쉽지 않은 문장이군요.

글을 쓰는게 쉽지 않은 걸 압니다. 그래서 오히려 시도하는 것이죠. 글을 쓰면 사람이 완벽해진다는 말이 있습니다. 글이란 그만큼 논리적이어야 하고, 그런 글을 쓰는 사람은 얼마나 더 논리적이어야 그런 글을 쓰겠습니까. 어렵기 때문에 시도하는 것이고, 그 곁에 선생님이 있다고 생각하고, 도전해봅시다.

홧팅!!