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Thursday, August 1, 2024

Literature. Part hundred thirteen.

                                                  The Story of Little Muck by Wilhelm Hauff. 

Little Muck was a little person. His father died.

Little Muck worked for an old woman. Then he left and took his shoes. These shoes were magical. They could transport the Little Muck wherever he wanted very quickly.

So, the Little Muck became the king’s runner. Then he was deprived of the magic shoes.

The Little Muck found two fig trees. If person ate figs from the first tree, then donkey ears would grow, but if person ate figs from the second tree, then donkey ears would disappear. 

He changed his clothes and went to the palace. There Little Muck treated the king to figs and he became ugly.

The king hoped for a recovery, but Little Muck didn’t give him the healing figs. The Little Muck only took his magic shoes.

There are many different movies and cartoons about this fairy tale.

Source of image:

https://www.shutterstock.com/image-vector/little-muck-673750522




Monday, November 26, 2018

Tales from childhood: A brave boy.

Little Mark was just four years old. He liked playing with Sophie and her friends. But the boy was afraid of the long path on a green grass. Mark thought that was a hole in the grass.

Then Sophie and Beth explained that insects live in the green grass. Boy didn't believe that. He imagined a big hole on the way.

Sophie decided to go to brushes and tree. She found a lady bug. Little Mark saw this insect. Beth and the boy went on the way. Mark found ants and yellow butterfly.

So, he became a fearless and brave child.

Source of image:

https://www.shutterstock.com/de/image-photo/juicy-fresh-ears-young-green-wheat-788779093?src=ycj-VexbEL18V7dtqr5utw-1-36

Juicy fresh ears of young green wheat and ladybug on nature in spring summer field close-up of macro with free space for text .

Thursday, June 2, 2016

Literature. Part fifteen.

                      "The Selfish Giant" by Oscar Wilde.

Once upon a time the Giant had a garden. Children usually played there after school. When the Giant returned, he forbade the children to enter his garden. He was selfish. So children couldn't play in the garden.

Several months later when Spring should have come, it was still Winter in the Giant's garden. Cold and Freeze were very glad of it. Summer wasn't coming, too. Not far from his garden chidren played during warm seasons. Spring and Summer didn't come only to the Giant.

One day he saw children on the tree, they were with leaves. Just one boy couldn't sit on the tree. The Giant helped him.

So he became a kind person. Children played in his garden again. The Giant missed the boy who helped.

Just many years later he found him in the garden. Little boy called the Giant to his garden-heaven.

Children found dead Giant under the tree.

Source of image:

http://www.shutterstock.com/cat.mhtml?autocomplete_id=&language=fr&lang=fr&search_source=&safesearch=1&version=llv1&searchterm=oscar%20wilde&media_type=images&page=1&inline=252142243