"The eighth fairy tale is "Little Mayan Girl" on the outskirts of a city, there is a winding river, the water is so blue, like the most beautiful blue Danube, there is a little girl by the river, picking those wild flowers on the shore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info.Yavin, she's so happy, happy like a little angel. You know, it's a big forest, and there are a lot of new and exotic animals in it. The legendary Maya lived here.

But one must not assume that these Mayans are the ones who are famous in the world. No, they're really just a minority tribe called the Maya. There are more than 50,000 people scattered throughout the country, and they grow Su cherry blossoms, and whenever the wind blows, they shake as if they are very fond of the wind. All the little insects swim among these flowers, like flower fairies. In this large forest, the Mayans were self-reliant and lived happily. Their walls are made of coral, those high windows with spires are made of the most beautiful ceramics, and the roofs are covered with the most beautiful Su cherry blossoms in the world, and they sing and dance in front of the house. Every Maya is a pearl in the forest. Any pearl can become the most knowledgeable person in the world.

It was a bright spring, and the Mayans who lived in the forest had already begun spring ploughing, but their patriarch was sick. She was a wise woman, but she was always impressed by her noble origin, so she always wore a large string of pearls around her neck—and the rest of the dignitaries could only wear a string smaller than her. In addition to this, she is a very shrewd patriarch, especially since she loves her little granddaughters very much. They were five beautiful children, and the youngest of them was the most beautiful. Her skin was white and tender, like the favorite cheese of the city, and her eyes were amber, like the brightest star. When she heard that her grandmother was sick, she was anxious, sad and sad like the other granddaughters.

They were deliberating about how to get their grandmother's illness well, and there was a high mountain in the other part of the forest. The wild ginseng that can cure the old woman's disease is hidden in the mountain, but to pick it you need to travel through the large forest, which, as we know, is inhabited by evil witches. The other little granddaughters were afraid to cross the big forest, and only the little granddaughter was willing to go to the mountains to pick wild ginseng to treat her grandmother.

The little girl set out on a journey alone, and the forest was full of trees of various colors, and the fruits of the trees were as red as the sun, and the branches and leaves were growing vigorously after the bitter cold of winter. The ground was full of strange colorless pebbles, some as blue as the flames of sulfur. There, the little girl picks up a diamond the size of a pigeon's egg. You can easily guess how precious this diamond is, and the little girl happily placed it on her hat. When the forest is very quiet, you can catch a glimpse of the sun outside the branches: it looks like a large round bird, rising from its homeland and shooting light of various colors.

The little girl is walking alone, every little animal likes this little girl, and they all know the kindness of this little girl. Some of them took out the wine they had brewed and gave it to the little girl to drink, so that she could quench her thirst, and some thought it would be better to give their delicious food to this lovely little girl. But the little girl didn't ask for their gifts, as if she was shy, and at the same time she was anxiously hurrying. She was a learned child, understood all animal languages, and was always quietly thinking about something as she walked along the road.

She had heard many stories from her grandmother about the Great Forest. Her grandmother always told her granddaughter everything she knew about the Great Forest. One thing that made her feel especially beautiful was that this great forest was inhabited not only by wicked old witches, but also by righteous angels, and angels who loved to help good people, and whose abilities were infinite, and which were seen among the branches of the trees singing the most beautiful songs in the world, and making people feel happy. The angels mentioned by the old grandmother are in fact the sons and daughters of God, who came to the earth to maintain order on earth, and the little girl knows that angels are as loving as God and are the eternal enemies of the wicked old witch.

"If only I could see an angel," said the little girl, "I could ask him to protect me through this great forest." Pick those wild ginseng and give it to the old grandmother to eat, and the old grandmother's illness will be cured. But it is not known where the angel will be at this time. ”

Three days after the journey, the little girl still walked fearlessly in the depths of the forest, but would she meet the old witch, who now lived in the little gray house. The little girl passed by the little gray house, not knowing that it was the witch's house, and the little girl passed by casually. But every reader will say that she has escaped the danger, because the old witch is not at home at this time - all we hope is that the little girl will not run into the old witch on the way!

But no one could stop what was about to happen, and it was not long after the little grey room that the little girl met the witch she least wanted to meet. The witch was a little surprised when she saw the little girl, and her eyes could not help but look at the top of the little girl's hat, and at the diamond the size of a pigeon's egg. She knew it was the largest one in the world—of course, it should be the most precious in the world—but the little girl didn't know that the old woman was a witch. All she knew was that it was just an old man with a tired face and loose hair, and the sun had just set, and the little girl thought it was a beautiful sight.

At dusk, the old witch seized the little girl and locked her in the little gray room to watch her. It seemed as if she wanted to cry, but she didn't want to give in to the witch's obscenity, so she just felt bad.

"Ah, how I wish I hadn't met the abominable old witch!" she said. "I know my grandmother is still waiting for me to pick wild ginseng, what should I do now?"

Eventually, she slowly fell asleep in grief.

"You know, this big forest is still inhabited by angels," her grandmother said in a dream. "Come on, come and help me. This room smells so weird, and it makes me feel bad!" said the little girl.

"Of course, this is the witch's house, and you should suffer a little if you are caught alone," said the old grandmother.

Well, she wished she could get out of these nightmarish realities and throw this heavy danger aside! She saw the red flowers in the trees outside, how well she would fit them, but she couldn't. "Come on!" she said. So she shed tears of sadness in her sleep, and she knew that she had lost her freedom.

As the dusk grew dark, the little girl dreamed of an angel. When the angel came out, the little girl exclaimed, how beautiful this young angel was! It was already late in the night, but the little girl could not take her eyes off the beautiful angel. Because how much she hoped that the angels would help her escape.

For several nights she dreamed of the angel, but the angel never spoke, only occasionally glancing at her, and then smiling at one of the most beautiful in the world.

"I know you're here to ask for something," the angel said suddenly. "You are a beautiful princess, I will come to save you, I am the prince of the city not far away. I'm already in love with you, will you marry me. Then the witch laughed out loud and disgustingly, and woke the little girl from her dream, and some weak insects were crawling around. "You've come at the right time," said the little girl. "Tomorrow the prince will come to hunt in the forest, can you help me deliver a message to him, so that he can come and rescue me?"

"I do," said the little insect in a pleasant voice.

"Remember," said the little girl, "don't let the witch find out, or she'll kill me at once,"

"I know!" said the little insect. As soon as dawn it crawled out of the little gray house and into the depths of the forest.

"Oh, I wish he knew how much I was looking forward to being with him!"

In the prince's palace, the prince was preparing to go into the mountains to hunt. In order to get the girl of his dreams out of trouble, he brought with him the strongest soldiers in the city.

When the prince entered the forest, the little insect who had been waiting for a long time told the prince about the place where the little girl was imprisoned, and the little insect brought the prince to the little gray house. When the twilight was falling, the lights in the little grey room came on, and the people brought by the prince lay in ambush outside with bated breath. At the prince's command, they would rush in and rescue the beautiful little girl.

The prince knew that the man he loved most was imprisoned here—for her sake the prince had been lurking in the grass for three hours, but he did not feel bitter at all. Everything in the dream is joyful and pleasant. They laughed and danced, the prince kissed his beautiful dream lover passionately, and the little girl stroked his shiny hair. They walked hand in hand in the garden.

The forest is quiet now. Only the prince and his men hid outside the small gray room. The little girl leaned her white arms against the wall and peered out the window, waiting for the prince to appear, knowing that he would come and rescue her.

When the prince finally gave the order, the strongest soldiers in the city rushed up and stabbed the old witch to death with their swords, and the prince opened the cage and freed the little girl, and held her tightly in his arms. The little girl looked at her dream lover and smiled shyly. The prince took the little girl to the high mountains to pick wild ginseng and cured the old grandmother's illness, and then took the little girl into the city, and the prince loved her more day by day.

"Do you love me the most in this world?" the little girl murmured as he took her into his arms and kissed her forehead.

"Yes, you are my dearest person!" said the prince, "for you have the kindest heart." You resemble a young woman I saw in one of my dreams. He then kissed her bright red lips and stroked her long hair. The shy little girl snuggled tightly into the prince's arms.

"Ah, I'm so happy!" the little girl murmured, "and what I never dared to hope for is now at last." You will rejoice in my happiness, for you are the one who likes me the most of all!"

The wind was blowing the cherry trees outside the palace. On this day, the prince married the little girl as his bride, and in the soft music, did you see the happy figure of the two of them walking hand in hand?"