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My home town where I grew up was a flowering town. Peaches, Apricots fully blossom there, pink baby Azalia, too. Royal gardens full of colors everywhere in the town. To those playful days with my buddies, oh how I wish to return.
Town of flowers, and of birds was my mountain town. Cool wind from the blue southern glen used to cheer our hearts, While it danced with weeping willows near creek side where we played. To those playful days with my buddies, oh how I wish to return. |
Translation by: ¹ø¿ª: À¯»þÀÎ YouShine@youshine.com |
And Jesus said unto him, No man, having put his hand to the plough, and looking back, is fit for the kingdom of God. ¿¹¼ö²²¼ À̸£½ÃµÇ ¼Õ¿¡ Àï±â¸¦ Àâ°í µÚ¸¦ µ¹¾Æº¸´Â ÀÚ´Â Çϳª´ÔÀÇ ³ª¶ó¿¡ ÇÕ´çÄ¡ ¾Æ´ÏÇϴ϶ó ÇÏ½Ã´Ï¶ó ´©°¡ 9:62
I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus. Ç©´ë¸¦ ÇâÇÏ¿© ±×¸®½ºµµ ¿¹¼ö ¾È¿¡¼ Çϳª´ÔÀÌ À§¿¡¼ ºÎ¸£½ÅºÎ¸§ÀÇ »óÀ» À§ÇÏ¿© ÁÀ¾Æ°¡³ë¶ó ºô¸³º¸¼ 3:14
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