The fable of monkeys fishing for the moon

The fable of monkeys fishing for the moon

Children, many parents will worry that their parenting style is not comprehensive enough, and their children's personality development has a lot to do with their parents. Telling children some fables is good for their growth. The following is a fable about monkeys fishing for the moon. I hope it works for you!

The fable of monkeys fishing for the moon 1 Late at night, in the long-tailed monkey compound, the lights are bright and the monkeys are surging.

The monkey looked around, frowning and solemn. "At this time, it is very important to gather everyone here."

"What is it? Hurry up, I have to sleep in the middle of the night. " Monkey 2 squinted and yawned.

"Look at your unintelligent sample, impatient! Listen to me carefully! Since the paparazzi discovered the last fishing for the moon at the entrance of the village, the whole group of monkeys suddenly exploded the pot, and other monkeys always pointed at the back, which had a serious negative impact on our long-tailed monkeys. In order to actively restore my reputation, I convened several brothers today to discuss how to catch the moon. "

As soon as the voice fell, Monkey Three couldn't sit still. "Monkey, in my opinion, the last time I caught the moon failed because everyone was not United enough."

"joke! Last time we fished hard, we should blame God for blinding our eyes and the moon was covered by clouds. " Monkey four retorted.

Then Monkey Five opened his mouth. "You are all wrong. According to the weather forecast, the northwest wind blew when fishing for the moon that day, and it was difficult for monkeys to keep their balance in the wind. In other words, if there is wind, it is useless to want to catch anything. "

"Nonsense, while the iron is hot still need their own hard. If you can't do it yourself, you will swallow your voice. " Monkey 2 pouted and looked disdainful.

I saw the monkey angry, looked out of the window and shouted, "Don't make any noise! What a talking monkey! I knew you were unreliable. Fortunately, I have made a detailed plan for fishing for the moon, including applying for funds, technical training, logistics support and so on. Everyone should unify their thinking, raise their awareness and attach great importance to fishing for the moon. It is said that the next time we catch the moon, the heads of the monkeys will all come. If you fail again, leave here! Ok, the meeting is over! "

Say that finish, the monkey and roared off. At this moment, Mingyue couldn't help laughing: "You are catching a shadow. What happened to these monkeys? "

The fable of the monkey fishing for the moon 2 the fable of the duck superstar

Artu likes singing since he was a child, and his songs are everywhere outside the village. Everyone in the village said that only by listening to Artu sing every day can we feel that life is happy. However, what I like best is a flock of ducks in the village.

This is a village famous for producing ducks, and every family is a professional duck farmer. Artu drives a flock of ducks to the seaside for food and swimming every day. Whenever I see ducks croaking in the river, Artu will sing happily, and then the ducks will be happier. They flapped their wings and accompanied Artu in unison.

One day, Artu got news from the newspaper that a large-scale national singing competition was about to be held. No matter where you come from, no matter what age, as long as you like singing, you can sign up for the competition! Artu is very happy. He has long hoped that his singing can rush out of the countryside and go to the world. The villagers also support Artu because Artu is the best singer in the village. So Artu prepared a folk song and practiced his voice day and night.

The day of the game soon arrived, and Artu went to the city with the expectation of the whole village. The game was held on TV. There are thousands of contestants, men, women and children. The competition was going on in an orderly way, and the host finally read the number of Artu: "Please welcome contestant 1004, Artu!"

Wearing clothes that the whole village pooled their money to buy, Artu nervously stepped onto the stage.

"Hello, Sir. Do you like singing? " The host asked a routine.

"I like it. I am a big singer in the village. " Artu simply replied, "Everyone in my village likes my songs."

"That's great. Let's enjoy Mr. Artu's entry-black soil high slope. " The host led the applause.

The preliminaries are all cappella. Under the eyes of the public, Artu brewed emotions and began to sing aloud.

"My family lives on the high slope of black soil ..." The loud singing echoed in the recording studio.

"poof!" A judge's laughter spread throughout the audience through the microphone.

In a blink of an eye, the venue turned into an ocean of laughter. Atul, who devoted himself wholeheartedly, realized that the atmosphere was wrong after singing. He saw many people laughing and crying. Artu's face turned red.

"Mr. Artoo," one of the judges asked, wiping away tears, "you said you were a great singer in your village?"

"Yes!" Artu said, "Especially the ducks in my village, they sing along with me when I sing."

People laughed more happily, even the host bent over with laughter.

"Mr. Artu's singing is really what ducks like." Another judge put his smiling dentures back in his mouth and said firmly, "It's a pity that we don't choose Donald Duck's voice actor here ..."

As expected, Atu lost the election. With unprecedented frustration, Artu returned to the village. Since then, Artu's singing has never been heard in the village. He just mechanically repeats the process of taking care of ducks every day. A month later, Artu found that the number of eggs laid by ducks at home decreased a lot, the hair lost its luster and the head became smaller. Artu doesn't care. He thought it might be because he was in a bad mood and forgot to take care of the ducks.

One night, Artu was sleeping when he heard someone knocking at the door. Artu opened the door curiously. Who can it be so late? Ah! Artu froze. Standing in the moonlight is a duck he keeps!

"Hello, Artu." The duck spoke. Artu couldn't believe his ears. He took a step back.

"Please don't panic." The duck flapped its wings clumsily. "I didn't mean to scare you ..."

"You can talk?" Artu thought he was dreaming.

"Well, we deal with you humans all day, even stupid ducks can talk." The duck said, "But if you find out, it will definitely cause human panic, so we all pretend not to say ..."

"How do you speak now?" O soil slowly restored calm.

The duck said worriedly, "The ducks in the village are not in good spirits recently ..."

"I don't take care of you enough." Artu said.

"No," the duck quickly denied, "the real reason is that we all miss your songs. In our hearts, you are a big singer! " Ducks are as excited as anthomaniac fans.

"Are you insulting me?" Artu's face changed and he remembered the opinions of the judges during the audition.

"No ...no." The duck kept shaking its head. "But we really grew up listening to your songs. I can feel the enthusiasm of life every time I hear it! "

Artoo was silent.

"People want to hear you sing, so they sent me as a representative ..." Duck said earnestly.

O soil or silent. The duck had to bow to Artu and left sadly. The duck didn't go far when she heard footsteps behind her. She looked back, it was Atul. He gulped down water as he walked.

"Do you want to listen to the concert under the moon?" O soil asked with a smile.

The duck is very happy: "I woke everyone up!" " "

On this hazy moonlit night, the ducks in the village gathered by the river, and there was a piece of high-spirited soil among them. With the swaying waves, he sang loudly, singing as noisy as a duck. Artu's singing woke up many people with a smile on his face.

Since then, the village can hear Artu's hearty singing every day. People say that after listening to Artu's songs, ducks not only doubled their egg production, but also grew fat and strong. Later, many foreigners also brought their ducks to listen to Artu's songs.

As an advanced duck breeder, Artu was reported by TV station. One of the reporters who came to interview Atu saw the audition scene of Atu.

He asked Artu, "Do you still want to compete in the city and become a big singer?"

"I don't want to." Artu replied without hesitation: "I am a big singer now."

Behind him, countless fans of ducks are "croaking" and supporting their idols.