Chapter Twenty-Six: The Legend of the Flying Beanstalk
Section 026: Ancient elves tell stories
Han Mei, the ancient elf nine-headed bird, is now the leader of three welfare institutions. Every day, there are endless public affairs and endless good deeds. But despite this, she still did not reduce her careful care and comfort for the orphans.
"My children, what story did we all hear from our mother to you yesterday?"
"Mom told us the story of angel wings. ”
"And what kind of hint does this story give us?"
"Although the mother's child has no limbs, he has wings, and his wings are not elsewhere, but the wings grow in his heart. ”
"That's right, kids. It was a pair of wings that let love fly. In your mother's heart, each of you, each of you has a pair of wings, angelic wings. Can Mom tell you another story today?"
"Good. ”
"So, before telling the story, let's pray together for the Anju Driving School, because of their kindness, many of our friends who lost their parents and homes in the 5,12 earthquake have a warm home. ”
"May the Lord bless you, good men full of love. May you have a safe life and all your wishes come true. We pray with our children's voices. "The neat sound of prayer, through the singing of birds and white birds, accompanied by the melody of love, is spread all around......
"Peace be upon you, peace be upon you, peace be upon you, and peace be upon you...... Peaceful;
May the Lord bless you, may the Lord bless you, may you be ...... Peaceful.
......" children's singing cappella, dazzling flowers blooming, Chu Mountain with light snow on the winter solstice, wrapped in plain silver, dazzling and dazzling nine-colored dazzling flowers, the warm current of love in the fragrance, flowing out, into the rolling Yangtze River, into the green vast sea, the mind of love is also broadened with the breadth and breadth, it seems to contain the great sky, and all the white clouds and stars in the sky......
"Today I will tell you the story of flying magic beans, do you like to listen to it?"
"Happy. ”
"Well, my mother will accept the children's invitation, listen to the arrangements that the children give to my mother, meet my children's requests, and tell my children the most moving stories. So, my children, what are you supposed to do?"
"Applause, enthusiastic applause. Cheer for mom. ”
"Yes, applause. "The applause of the ancient elves and the applause of the children mingled, forming a moving whole.
"Thank you, children, your applause touched Mommy. It turns out that mom needs your encouragement just as much as you need mom's encouragement. ”
"To love others is to love oneself, and to be tolerant and understanding of others is to be tolerant and understanding of oneself." He will accompany the children throughout his life, love others, accept others, learn to think differently, and be the guardian god for the children to grow up healthy and happy.
"Once upon a time, how long was it from the past? About a thousand years. In the beautiful Thousand Buddha Mountain, a plant called red sword bean is produced, and the English name is quite good [canavaliamaritima] This plant grows on the highest cliff wall of the mountain behind the temple of the ancestors of the Thousand Buddhas at the earliest, the vine is thousands of kilometers long, the leaves are tens of thousands, the flowers bloom in four seasons every year, the flower buds of the four seasons alternately bear fruit, three leaves are reborn, the leaves germinate new branches under the armpits, the branches and branches are leafy, the leaves are buds, the buds are blooming; the flowers are seven colors, red orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, the color alternates and the color is heavy, and the competition is open; the panicle inflorescences, each inflorescence is two to five seeds, the leaves are twenty-five to thirty centimeters long, and the seeds are four grains, one each in spring, summer, autumn and winter. The spring seeds are green, the summer seeds are red, the autumn seeds are purple, and the winter seeds are like snow. A magic bean is ninety-nine eight hundred and ten, the grains are precious, and it is hard to find a thousand gold......"
"Is it the red beans that give birth to the southern country, the red beans in the most lovesick thing?" Yu Wei sat among the children, and she brought a water cup to the ancient elf Han sister to borrow the opportunity to ask,
The Ancient Spirit Nine-Headed Bird Han Mei shook her head and nodded: "Yes and no." She put her cup on the lid and continued, "It's just a dwarf." Legend has it that it is based on the magic bean's summer fire red bean. That's the modern Brazilian bean, and this bean has only one color. Far from being as expensive and rare as the magic bean. ”
Yu Wei nodded, she had already understood the connotation of what Nine Heads Bird was saying. The magic of the magic bean is unmatched by any similar plant.
"There are different ways to get different kinds of magic beans. The green spring beans symbolize health. Under the illumination of the sun, spring beans can see the five shapes, five flavors, five colors, five organs, five limbs and five senses of the human body. The fiery summer bean heart-shaped bean shape, warm bean, refracting orange-red light, and the silver and moon reflect, you can see the general picture of the cowherd and the weaver girl, the two are in love, and they are in love with the rainbow, just like the children's parents and parents, at this time, they will not leave for the rest of their lives......"
Children understand whether they understand whether they understand or not, and from their mother's words and expressions, they can feel that their father's love is so sacred and solemn.
"The purple autumn beans are the embodiment of beauty. It is rich in VE, and these substances in the human body promote new Chen substitution, penetrate the human body's metabolism channel, and blood essence, so that people's spirit is refreshed, and beauty is eternal. Especially in the twilight, reflecting the big purple autumn beans, the beauty is beautiful, sitting on the purple curtain, like cute but not cute, like Shu is not Shu, like Fei Fei......
What about the snow beans in winter? The treasure of heaven is the snow bean embedded in the grains of winter, and in the years of tens of thousands, it collects the essence of heaven and earth, and releases the dazzling and colorful ......"
"Mom, can you show us this magical bean?"
The Ancient Elf Nine Birds shook their heads, as if a child's question touched her dusty past, tears rolled in her eyes, and her voice choked: "No, I can't do it." My children, the magic bean may forever become a legend that originated in the Thousand Buddha Mountains. This legend has been sad for thousands of years, or maybe she has never given up, has not given up a story, has not given up a miracle, has not given up a beautiful thousand Buddhas, and the eternal and mysterious land of a thousand Buddhas......"
"Oh...... "Children don't understand, how far can they think of their childhood thoughts?
“…… The magic bean mysteriously disappeared more than a thousand years ago, disappearing without a trace, even with her vines, with her branches, with her petals and buds, with her fruit and fragrance...... "The ancient nine-headed bird has long been crying.
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Yes, since then, Su Su has never smiled again. She has seen with her own eyes many lives of incurable diseases, and died in Huangquan because of the lack of spring beans' regulation; she has personally witnessed the dredging of red beans, and the husband and wife have become enemies who have never been in contact with each other, leaving the next generation with shadows in their hearts and depressed; she has personally witnessed the adjustment of autumn beans, beautiful women with yellow faces, covered with lines, and endless tragedy of resentful women; she has seen with her own eyes the absence of winter snow beans, her glasses are bright, and her eyes are up-and-to-eye......
Magic bean, where are you? Have you heard the Qiang girl crying for thousands of years?
Where are you hiding, O bean, and are you still looking forward to the fragrant beauty of nature?
The stamens of the flowers made a dream in the garden of Angel Paradise.
In the fertile soil of the garden, it is as if there is a seed calling for the arrival of spring. The spring girl heard the call of the seed, so she asked the father-in-law of the sun to sow warmth for the garden in advance. So, the seed turned over in the warm soil, and then rolled a roll, just opened her tender lips and wanted to yawn, who knew that she actually spit out a full of red buds, the red buds have sharp horns, she warned the earthworm not to hold her way, she knew which side of the soil was the warmest and most powerful was the direction of the sun kiss, she had to poke her head out bravely, and happily merged with the sun and the spring breeze......
When she woke up from her dream, she searched every corner of the garden, but she did not find any trace of the shoots, she began to be sad, began to wipe her tears, began to be depressed, and began to look forward to it silently......
Our Lady, another sad woman has been added to the world of the Legend of the Beanstalk......