House in the clouds

The fox built a house. The house is white, painted in the color of a thousand years of snow that the fox took from the top of the mountain, and will never fade. The fox also opened a small window, and the latticework was covered with yellow vine flowers, which was beautiful.

The house was built, but the fox was worried. Because it is so beautiful and conspicuous in this grove, it makes the fox feel very unsafe. So the fox put four wheels on the house and pushed it every day.

One day, the fox was running around the house, and suddenly there was a lumberjack shouting from behind. "Look! That's what the stuff is."

The fox panicked and pushed the house as fast as a car. After a meadow, and up a very steep slope, the fox pushed faster and higher, until at last the house was pushed into the air at the end of the steep slope. There was a gust of wind that blew, and the house flew higher and higher, until it reached the clouds. The fox was so tired that he sat on the clouds and gasped.

Later, the fox found out that its house was safest on the clouds, where the sun was clean and the air was very fresh. The fox pushed the house into a cloud that drifted southward, and it came to the south where the weather was warm. The sky in the south is really much cleaner than in the north, and everyone on the earth can see it. The fox heard the people on the ground shouting at the house:

"Look! That's what a UFO, UFO!"

The fox doesn't know what a UFO is, it sounds like a terrifying spell. Since then, humans have increasingly set up telescopes and long-lens cameras to the sky. The fox was scared, and it thought that those things were very similar to the □□ that had killed Grandpa before. The fox quickly pushed the house into a dark cloud and hid.

When he came out, the fox found that the white house had been covered with a thick layer of ash. The fox was so distressed that he wiped tears from his eyes, and decided that he would have to go down anyway and find a clean stream to wash his house.

So, on a moonlit evening, the fox pushed his house from the clouds down the hillside to the stream.

"This house is so beautiful" The fox was caught off guard, and the hair on his whole body stood on end. Following the sound, it turned out that there was a little boy standing on the shore at some point. "Mr. Fox, did you build this house?"

"Yes, I made it, you can smell it, it's a fine pine," the fox forgot to be afraid of the house as soon as he talked about it, and gushed endlessly, "I designed it myself, I can move around, and I can hide in the clouds!" The windows made of flowers and the curtains made of sky blue wormwood, painted with thousands of years of snow......"

"Mr. Fox, I've always wanted a house like this. When I grow up, I'll connect it and move it to the clouds. "It took a long time for the child to come back to his senses in intoxication." Can you take me for one night on the clouds?"

"This, this, if you don't go home, adults will be worried!"

"I've never been worried by adults because I'm an abandoned outcast."

Listening to the child's words, the fox sadly remembered his grandfather who died under the hunter's gun, and his father and mother who were so frightened by the □□ that they didn't know where to go......

And just like that, for the first time, the fox let a human child into its house.

Very late, when the little boy staggered and dozed off, the fox closed a curtain of sky blue and closed a curtain of beautiful dreams......

Ninety-nine hairpins

The king had seven daughters, and these seven beautiful princesses were the pride of the king. Their long, shiny black hair was well known from far and near, so the king gave each of them a hundred beautiful hairpins.

One morning, Princess Celestia woke up and straightened her hair with a hairpin as usual, but found that a hairpin was missing, so she secretly went to the second princess's room and took a hairpin. The second princess found that a hairpin was missing, so she went to the third princess's room to take a hairpin; The third princess found that a hairpin was missing, and also secretly took away one of the fourth princesses' hairpins; The fourth princess concocted the same method and took away the hairpin of the fifth princess; The fifth princess took away the hairpin of the sixth princess; The sixth princess had no choice but to take away the hairpin of the seventh princess. As a result, there were only ninety-nine hairpins left in the Seven Princesses.

The next day, the handsome prince of the neighbouring country suddenly came to the palace, and said to the king: "Yesterday the lark I raised brought back a hairpin, and I think it must belong to the princesses, and this is also a wonderful fate, I don't know which princess dropped the hairpin?" ”

When the princesses heard this, they all said in their hearts, "I fell off, I fell." But there were a hundred hairpins pinned to his head in full, so they were all very annoyed, but they couldn't speak. Only the Seventh Princess came out and said, "I dropped a hairpin." As soon as he finished speaking, his beautiful long hair fell apart because of the lack of a hairpin, and the prince could not help but look stunned.

At the end of the story, of course, the prince and the seventh princess lived happily ever after.

Why do you desperately try to make up for a deficiency as soon as you have it?

A hundred hairpins are like a perfect and complete life, and if there is one less hairpin, this perfection will have a flaw. But because of the shortcomings, there are infinite turnarounds and infinite possibilities in the future, which is not a thing to be happy about!

Two little birds

There are two birds, one that lives on the mountain and one on the bottom. One day, they met at the foot of the mountain. The bird on the hill said, "My nest has just been built, visit it." "The birds under the mountain followed, and looked, what nest? Isn't it just a few sticks of hay in the bare rocks? There was neither shade nor flowers, not even a creeper.

"Watch me go." The birds of the mountain took the birds of the mountain to the garden of a wealthy family. It flew first over a fragrant bush of flowers, then skirted the cobblestone path, and sure enough, it saw a delicate folded wooden bird's nest hanging from the tops of the bauhinia tree, with windows to the left and right, and the façade to the south, and thick cotton wool inside.

The bird at the bottom of the mountain said proudly: "Birds like us, with beautiful feathers and good calls, are very easy to find a backer." If you wish, I will tell you about it later, and I will come here to wish you" The bird on the mountain did not answer, spread its wings and flew away, and never came again.

One day, a few months later, the birds on the mountain were sleeping in their nests in the cracks of the stones, when they heard a cry outside the door, and looked out to see that the birds below the mountain were standing there in disarray. The feathers on its body were not complete, and it cried and said to the birds on the hill that the rich man was dead, and that his son had inherited the garden and had torn down my nest.

There is nothing more short-tempered than clinging to someone else in life. As a human being, only when we are independent in personality can we have our own green shade, become a unique landscape, and complete the value of self-survival.

Just be yourself

One day, a small loach poked its head out of the mud and wanted to swim freely in the clear water for a while. At this time, a school of carp swam past it. The little loach greeted the carp in a friendly way: "Hello, Sister Carp! "When the carp looked closely, it turned out to be an ugly little loach!

The carp laughed at first, and then taunted the little loach and said, "Look at that ugly little fellow, who has been holding himself in the mud all day long, and is filthy and smelly, and has disgraced us fish!" ”

The little loach was about to talk, but the rest of the carp said, "Who does it belong to us?" Don't lift it up, it lives in the dark mud all day long, it eats and drinks in the mud, it's a bed bug! After saying that, the carp swam away again with a smug smile.

The little loach returned home sadly, not thinking about tea and dinner. When the loach mother saw this, she knew that her child must have been wronged outside, so she stepped forward to ask what was going on. The little loach told her mother about the humiliation of the carp during the day. It had thought that its mother would scold the sanctimonious carp and vent her anger for herself.

How do you know that the mother not only did not scold them, but smiled and said to it: "Baby, can a few words from others make you angry like this?" Then your measurement is too small, right? Child, you must know that we fish are able to live in water because we have a unique respiratory system. The more developed the respiratory system, the better the fish. Those carp that laugh at you, they can only breathe in the water. As for you, not only can you swim freely in the water, but you can also live comfortably even in the muddy mud. That's where you excel! The carp laugh at you because they envy your skills! How can a carp be red? It's because they like to look at others! My child, when someone laughs at you again, you must know that it is a kind of envy and envy of others. Think about it, why don't they laugh at others, but only at you? ”

After listening to her mother's explanation, the little loach smiled sweetly.

In fact, in this world, everyone is often not drowned by water and silt, but by other people's saliva! Why care about other people's rumors? If you're just a loach, just be yourself.

No matter how strong and big the shape is, it is in vain

One mouse was worried about being caught by a cat, and he couldn't live in fear. It prayed to the Buddha to make himself stronger. The Buddha turned it into a cat.

After becoming a cat, it began to be afraid of dogs, and every day it was like a frightened bird. The Buddha took pity on it and turned it into a dog form. But a few days later, the rat, which had turned into a dog, heard that there were leopards nearby, so it could not swallow and hid in the cellar every day and shivered. It begged the Buddha again for mercy, but the Buddha had no choice but to turn it into a leopard. But when it turned into a leopard, it immediately occurred to him that he might become a hunter's dinner. "Please make me stronger!" It pleaded bitterly to the Buddha.

The Buddha said, "If you always have the heart of a mouse, it will be in vain to become stronger and bigger." After saying that, he recited the mantra, and with a "poof", the "leopard" turned back into a mouse. 166 Reading Network