La Eืamen.
La steal one from the movie the lion hunters were only glad Neu.It took the lion cover film covering the body Ee is waiting to see the trap in the bush ambush. When the other animals. Walking through the corona, it jumps out of the hide of other animals did not even notice it startled shudder. Quickly run away do not think lifeOne day, the fox walked past. La jumped out of the bush.Fox is also alarmed. Ee Tong has still to find a way each concentration Ee survive.Leave the fox is not afraid of threatening roaring sound.Upon hearing the voice of the ass. Foxes leave it to snap catch prey.Moral of this story to know that.Who pretend to be true would show good Eืamen Hunt and others have.
Lion with deer
There was three oxen who have good relations in the prairie of Africa. They were always together with playing, eating grass, and sleeping. One day, when the oxen were eating grass, a lion attacked to them. Wow! They look so delicious. Three oxen were adhereing each other. Moow, Turn the horns to the lion, without separateing each other.A lion could not approach even a step. Therefore, walking around the oxen, he was waiting for the chance to attack, but gave up and go away at last. If we cooperate each other, we dont need fear to even a lion. The lion was very mortifying because he could not eat an ox.
What is the good way for it? The lion thought hard. Now I know! I can not attack oxen because they cooperate together. I will separate them and eat them one by one. lion came to the prairie in which oxen are present. Good. Look ! All of them are eating grass, parted
The lion approached the red ox and said with the easy voice. Mr. red, I was defeated by the power of you all. I never attack any longer. By the way, who is the strongest ox in you all. All three of us are as strong. the red ox answered. Really? The others had not said such a thing.
The red ox Being surprised, the red ox asked. What did they say? The lion said. The black ox there said that he is the strongest one, and if he was not here, the red and the brown had been eaten by a lion already. What? Did he say such a awful thing? The red ox had got angry very much.
Finally, the lion went to thes place, after the black bull was deceived., Did you hear it? The black ox said that he have protected you two by only himself, and you are weakling and not useful. Moow! Ive got angry! The lion was pleased to deceive the oxen well.
Now in the prairie, oxen started fighting. In the beginning, the black ox shouted. We will decide by duel, about the strongest ox in us. Red ox said, too. I wont be defeated by you. Come on! is also angry furiously. The strongest is me. Three oxen began to fight, jabbing their horn.
Moow ! Moow! Three animals have been bloody, pierced by horns of each other. They are already wholly unconscious. Moow. I cant be with you any longer. The oxen which had good relations got separate. The lion was pleased !, and he attacked one by one, and ate steaks of them in three days.
Tales, stories told about this .. the cows are those who have been deceived. Shrimp from the lion and make up rumors to the lack of unity and difference. Have a good friendship together. Be focused and trust with people or friends who live in the same group.
The Shepherd Boy
There was once a young Shepherd Boy who tended his sheep at the foot of a mountain near a dark forest. It was rather lonely for him all day so he thought upon a plan by which he could get a little company and some excitement.He rushed down towards the village calling out Wolf,Wolf.
and the villagers came out to meet him,and some of them stopped with him for a consideration time.This pleased the boy so much that a few days afterwards he tried the same trick,
and again the villagers came to his help. But shortly after this a wolf actually did came out from the forest and began to worry the sheep, and the boy of course cried out wolf, wolf" still louder than before. But the villagers, who had fooled twice before, thought the boy was again deceiving them, and nobody stirred to come to his help.
So the wolf made a good meal off the boy's flock.
There was once a young Shepherd Boy who tended his sheep at the foot of a mountain near a dark forest. It was rather lonely for him all day so he thought upon a plan by which he could get a little company and some excitement.He rushed down towards the village calling out Wolf,Wolf.
and the villagers came out to meet him,and some of them stopped with him for a consideration time.This pleased the boy so much that a few days afterwards he tried the same trick,
and again the villagers came to his help. But shortly after this a wolf actually did came out from the forest and began to worry the sheep, and the boy of course cried out wolf, wolf" still louder than before. But the villagers, who had fooled twice before, thought the boy was again deceiving them, and nobody stirred to come to his help.
So the wolf made a good meal off the boy's flock.
The Fox and the Stork
At one time the fox and the stork were on visiting terms and seemed very good friends. So the Fox invited the stork to dinner,and for a joke put nothing before her but some soup in a very shallow dish.This the Fox could easily lap up,but the Stork the end of her long bill in it,could only wet and left the meal as hungry as when she began. I am sorry"said the fox, the soup is not to your liking."Pray do not apologize,"said the Stork.I hope you will return this visit,and come and dine with me soon."So a day was appointed when the Fox should visit the Stork;but when they were seated at table all that was for their dinner was contained in a very long-necked jar with a narrow mouth, in which the Fox could not Insert his snout,so all he could manage to do was to lick outside of the jar.I will not apologize for the dinner,"said the Stork. The tree and the Reed
Well, little one," said a tree to a Reed that was growing at its foot," why do you not plant your feet deeply in the ground, And raise your head boldly in the air as I do?" I am contented With my lot" I may not be sogrand, but I think I am safer." Safe!" sneered the Tree. Who shall pluck me up by the roots" or bow my head to the ground?" But it soon had to repent of its boasting,For a hurricane arose Which tore it up from its roots. And cast it a useless log on the ground,
While the little Reed, bending to the force of the wind, Soon stood upright again when the storm had passed over.
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