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ÀÌ ±×¸²Àº Á¶¸£ÁÖ ÇÇ¿¡¸£ ¼è¶ó°¡ ±×¸°, ±×¶ûµå ÀÚÆ® ¼¶ÀÇ ÀÏ¿äÀÏ ¿ÀÈÄÀÔ´Ï´Ù.
This is a painting titled ¡°¡°Sunday afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte¡±¡± by Seurat, Georges.
ÀÌ°Ô ¹Ù·Î »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ¸»ÇÏ´Â ÀÌ»óÇâÀÌ ¾Æ´Ò±î¿ä?
It is just like Utopia, a place in which everyone is happy.
It is one of Georges Seurat¡¯s most famous works.
ÀÌ ±×¸²Àº Á¶¸£ÁÖ ÇÇ¿¡¸£ ¼è¶ó °ÉÀÛ Áß ÇϳªÀÔ´Ï´Ù.
It is said that Seurat spent over two years painting this picture.
±×´Â °ø¿ø¿¡ ¾É¾Æ ´«¿¡ µé¾î ¿À´Â ¿©·¯ °¡ÁöµéÀ» ´ã¾Æ³»·Á°í ¹Ø±×¸²À» ¸¹ÀÌ ±×·ÈÀ» °Ì´Ï´Ù.
The idyllic picture has a quiet place with kids running around dogs and ducks in the river.
ÀÌ ¾Æ´ÁÇÑ ±×¸²¿¡¼ ¾ÆÀ̵éÀÌ °¾ÆÁöµé°ú ¶Ù³î°í °¿¡´Â ¿À¸®µéÀÌ ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù.
Some (people) are trying to have forty winks in the afternoon.
¾î¶² »ç¶÷µéÀº ¿ÀÈÄ¿¡ ÇÑÀá ÀÚ·Á°í ÇÕ´Ï´Ù.
Others are overlooking the river in front of them.
´Ù¸¥ »ç¶÷µéÀº ±×µé ¾Õ¿¡ ÆîÃÄÁø °À» ¹Ù¶óº¸°í ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù.
It is a nice Sunday afternoon.
ÈâÇÑ ÀÏ¿äÀÏ ¿ÀÈÄÀÔ´Ï´Ù.
When I look at all the green trees and the beautiful river, I feel so peaceful.
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I think the wind ruffles the surface of the river.
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ÀÌ ±×¸²Àº ±¸½½¿¡ ºñÄ£ ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ ¸ð½ÀÀ» ±×¸° ÀÚÈ»ó °°´Ù.
In my opinion, this is a self-portrait reflected in the bead.
And there was a tinge of sadness in this picture.
ÇҾƹöÁö´Â ±¸½½¿¡ ºñÄ£ ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ ¸ð½ÀÀ» ºþÈ÷ ¹Ù¶óº¸°í ÀÖ´Ù.
An old man is looking at himself in the bead.
±× ¸ð½ÀÀº ¿ØÁö ¸ð¸£°Ô °íµ¶ÇÏ°í ¾µ¾µÇÏ´Ù.
He is an image of urban loneliness.
µµ½ÃÀÎÀÌ °¡Áö°í ÀÖ´Â °íµ¶ÇÑ ¸ð½ÀÀÌ ´À²¸Áý´Ï´Ù.
He seems to feel forlorn and helpless on the absence of his family.
°¡Á·ÀÌ ¾ø¾î ¿Ü·Î¿ö º¸ÀÔ´Ï´Ù.
ÇҾƹöÁö µÚ¿¡ Ã¥ÀåÀÌ ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù.
There is a bookcase behind him.
Ã¥Àå¿¡ Ã¥ÀÌ ¸¹ÀÌ ÀÖ¾î¼ ÇҾƹöÁö´Â ¸¹Àº °É ¾Ë°í ÀÖÀ» °Å °°Àºµ¥ °íÁö½ÄÇÒ °Å °°½À´Ï´Ù.
And the bookcase contains so many books that the old man must be a walking encyclopedia but always play by the book.
±×·¡¼ ±×´Â ÀÚ±â ÀÚ½ÅÀÌ ÃʶóÇÏ°Ô º¸¿´À» °Ì´Ï´Ù.
I guess this makes him want to hide away.
±×·¡¼ ±×°¡ °Ü¿ï¿¡ ºñÄ£ ±× ¸ð½ÀÀ» ±×·ÈÀ»±î¿ä?
Do you think that¡¯s why he painted his reflection in the mirror?
Judging from his winkles, he must be weighed down with many troubles.
ÁÖ¸§»ìÀÌ ÀÚ±ÛÀÚ±Û ÇÑ °É º¸´Ï °í»ýÀ» ¸¹ÀÌ ÇϼÌÀ» ÅÍ´Ù.
Let¡¯s cross our fingers for him.
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