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Answer:
The title is " The small spider and the four seasons"
Explanation:
It is about a small spider who loves to climb up the rooftop; however every season brings a different challenge and causes him to fall down the ground despite this misfortune he is still determined to climb up.
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Answer:
"The Sad Blue" is a children's story
Explanation:
On a rainy cold winter evening, black clouds fill the sky and cover mountain tops. The sun's disk is hidden at the far end of the horizon at sunset. The billow stood on the edge of a branch at the top of a tree of tall trees that filled the forest.
He wasn't ready to sing. He stood silent, meditating on the spectacle of darkness and dim light the moment he left.
Suddenly i came out of the tangled, stiff branches of the cold, a small worm. It mixes with the color of trees. It was washed by rainwater. She rarely leaves her home at this time for fear of the cold and for the sake of her life.
The worm said to The Balbal: "For days I have been watching you from my nearby home, sad wetness. What's wrong with you? Why do you remain silent and don't sing at this time of day?! When I see you near my house, I rejoice. And I'm waiting to hear your sweet, beautiful song. I'm waiting a long time. And remain silent.
The confusion looked at her with tears. But he didn't answer her question. sighing with a deep sigh. It's like the air comes out of the depths of his heart. Then he turned again where he was looking. He meditated silently on the distant horizon. Where he sees nothing but darkness.
The green worm approached him and said, "You are grieving, my friend, at this time of the evening to go one of the days of your short life." Isn't it?
The sad confusion shook his head. He knows the value of life and the value of time, because his life is short and he does not live long. He knows the importance of his voice among the inhabitants of the forest of birds, insects and various wild animals. And even the jungle monsters love his beautiful voice.
The wise worm is getting closer. She was old. "I think you should be sad, son, for another reason," she said in her soft, gentle voice. Because your grief prevents you from singing and spreading joy throughout the forest among its inhabitants, trees and flowers.
The confusion looked at her again. He didn't understand what the worm meant to say. There were big question marks in his eyes. But he remained silent. As always at this time of day.
The worm approached a little bit until it became close to the tip of the branch on which the confusion stands. The branch bowed. And shake.
The confusion almost lost its balance and fell. But he moved his wings. He grabbed the tip of the branch strongly and started swinging in the air and the worm swung with him and showed signs of fear. Until the branch is fixed again.
The worm laughed from the bottom of her heart. Then she said to the wet, and his face was yellowed: See?! You love life, wetting, even at this time that grieves you. Happy, my friend, all the time in life. And i'm happy for everyone around you. And don't give in to grief. Tomorrow is a new day.
He turned to her and his fear subsided and the smile came back above his beautiful face... He said, "Believe me, you wise worm." I promise I won't stop singing anymore. And I'm going to keep singing and singing. Until I can't sing.
The worm shouted with joy in an unusually loud voice from a worm like her until all the inhabitants of the forest heard it, and said, "Thank you, beautiful." Thank you.. We're all in the woods.
The jungle animals learned of this conversation. She told her children about this incident. It was narrated generation after generation. Until today it became one of the most famous stories of the forest.
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