호랑이와 곶감 (The Tiger and The Dried Persimmon)
There was once a small
and sleepy village, surrounded by mountains on all sides.
A tiger lived on the
mountain behind the village. Whenever he climbed to the top of the mountain and
roared, the people in the village trembled with fright.
On a winter night, when
all the world seemed to be covered with snow, the tiger climbed down. He had
not eaten for several days and was very, very, very hungry.
As he was desperately
looking for food, he came near the window of a house. A lamp was flickering
inside.
Suddenly a baby began
crying loudly-"ang, ang, ang." He cried continuously.
Just as the tiger,
looking around carefully, was about to enter the house, he heard the voice of a
woman, "Keep quiet. The bear is just outside the window."
But the baby, paying no
heed to the mother's threats, continued crying.
Crouching down below the
window of the house, the tiger thought, "That's a strange baby, I wonder
what he looks like. He does not fear a fox or even a bear."
Feeling very hungry
again, the tiger stood up. The baby was still crying.
"Oh, look
look…" came the mother's voice, "here comes a tiger! He's there, just
under the window…"
But the baby continued
crying.
The tiger was so shocked
and frightened that he collapsed on the ground and almost fainted.
"How on earth does
she know that I am here?" The tiger muttered to himself.
Taking a breath after a
while, the tiger peeped into the room again.
The baby was still
crying. He did not show any sign of being afraid of a tiger, either.
The tiger had never seen
a living being which did not fear him. He had always thought that all the
thought that all the creatures of the world could not but tremble at the very
mention of his name. But this strange baby did not care. Nothing seemed to put
fear into him, even a tiger!
Now, the tiger began to
feel worried. At that very moment, the mother's voice was heard again,
"Now, keep quiet. Here you are… dried persimmons!" The baby stopped
crying at once. There was complete silence. Not even the sound of breathing was
heard. The tiger wondered, "Who the deuce is Persimmons? He must be more
powerful and ferocious than me." The tiger was both worried and scared.
Just then something
heavy fell on his back with a thud. The tiger ran for his life, sure that what
had jumped on his back was none other than the dreaded persimmon.
Actually, what had
jumped on his back was a thief who had entered the house to steal the cattle.
He had jumped from the roof, mistaking the tiger for a cow in the dark.
The thief was taken
aback too. He was scared to death when he realized that the animal he was
riding was not a cow, but a tiger.
The tiger ran
desperately to throw the 'persimmon' off his back. But the thief held on
tightly to the tiger's back, as he knew that the moment he fell, the tiger
would tear him to pieces.
Scared for their lives,
both kept running until dawn broke, Luckily, the thief found a drooping branch
of a tree within his reach. He seized it, climbed up, and hid himself among the
branches. He had at last escaped from the tiger's back, to his great relief.
The tiger was relieved,
too. "Thank God," said he, "for saving my life. the persimmon is
really a terrible creature."
He ran back to his safe abode in the
mountains.
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