Collect sunshine fables

Collect Sunshine Fables

Collect Sunshine Fables. Fables are usually educational, so in daily life, many parents will tell some fables to their children. , because in the process of telling fables to children, children can be educated. Now I will share the collection of sunshine fables. Let’s take a look at them together.

Collect Sunshine Fable 1

Once upon a time, there lived a family of voles in the fields. Summer was almost over, and they began to store nuts, rice, and other foods in preparation for the winter. There was one exception, his name was Frederick.

"Frederick, why don't you work?" asked the other voles.

"I have work to do." Frederick replied.

"So, what do you collect?"

"I collect sunshine, colors and words."

"What?" The other vole ate one Surprised, they looked at each other, thought it was a joke, and laughed.

Frederick ignored it and continued working.

Winter is coming, and the weather has become very cold.

The other voles thought of Frederick and ran to ask him: "Frederick, how are you going to spend the winter? Where are your collections?"

"You go first Close your eyes," said Frederick.

The voles were a little strange, but they still closed their eyes.

Frederick took out the first collection and said: "This is the sunshine in my collection."

The dark cave suddenly became sunny, and the voles felt very warm .

They asked again: "What about colors?"

Frederick began to describe the red flowers, green leaves and yellow rice. He spoke so vividly that the field mice It's like really seeing the beautiful scene of summer fields.

They asked again: "So, where are your words?"

Frederick then told touching stories, and the voles were fascinated.

Finally, they became elated and cheered: "Frederick, you are such a poet!"

This is a story I heard on a language program. During the coldest winter in many years, I just witnessed the performance of several framers, proving that goodness does not necessarily defeat ugliness. For a moment, I couldn’t tell which was colder, the inner world or the outer world.

"They remembered Frederick!" the emotional female teacher said, and my mood gradually changed as she spoke.

Sunshine, colors and words!

Collect sunshine, colors and words, collect beautiful scenes in summer, so as to warm your heart when the harsh winter comes. This is such a simple truth, but how practical it is!

Life is like four seasons, with ups and downs. No matter where you go, you may inevitably encounter unpleasant things. Therefore, for survival, mental strength and material reserves are equally important.

They thought of Frederick and the beautiful scenes of summer in that cold winter.

If there is no severe winter, we may not realize the value of summer; if there is no clown, we may not know who is a good friend; if the field mice do not store food, they will not survive the winter; if we do not pay attention to the collection Fragments of happiness build a solid mental defense. Even a small setback is enough to freeze and wither our inner world.

The female teacher said this is an Italian fable, and I remembered a similar Chinese poem: The past is like the river reflected by the setting sun, I pick up the shining treasures and keep them in my heart. Collect Sunshine Fables 2

The Fables of Duck Superstar

A Tu has loved singing since he was a child. His singing can be heard everywhere in and outside the village. People in the village say that only by listening to A Tu singing every day can they feel that life is happy.

However, the group of ducks in the village who like to listen to A Tu sing the most are the ones in the village.

This is a village famous for its duck production, and every family is a professional duck farmer. Every day A Tu drives a large group of ducks to the river beach to feed and swim. Whenever he saw the ducks quacking happily in the river, Atu would sing happily. At this time, the ducks would be even more happy. They would flap their wings and accompany Atu in unison.

One day, Atu got news from a newspaper: A large-scale national singing competition is about to be held. No matter where you are from or what age you are, as long as you like singing, you can sign up to participate! Ah Tu was happy. He had long hoped that his singing could break out of the countryside and go to the world. The people in the village also support A Tu very much, because A Tu is the best singer in the village. So A Tu prepared a folk song and practiced his voice day and night.

The day of the competition soon arrived, and A Tu headed to the city with the expectations of the whole village. The competition is held on TV. There were thousands of contestants on site, including men, women, and children. The competition was proceeding in an orderly manner, and the host finally read Ah Tu's number: "Now I invite contestant No. 1004, Ah Tu!"

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

"Hello, Mr. Atu. Do you like singing?" the host asked in a routine manner.

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

"That's great, let's Let’s enjoy Mr. A Tu’s competition song - "Black Soil High Slope". The host took the lead in applauding.

The preliminaries were all a cappella singing without accompaniment. In full view of the public, Ah Tu began to sing loudly as his emotions were brewing.

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

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

In a blink of an eye, the venue turned into a sea of ??laughter. Ah Tu, who was fully immersed in the song, didn't realize that the atmosphere was wrong until he finished singing. He saw many people laughing with tears. Ah Tu's face turned red.

"Mr. Atu," one of the judges wiped away tears and asked, "you said you are the big singer in your village?"

"Yes!" Atu said, "Special They are the ducks in my village. When I sing, they all sing along with me."

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

"Mr. Atu's singing voice is indeed liked by the ducks." Another judge put the dentures that made him smile back into his mouth and said with certainty, "It's a pity that we don't choose Donald Duck here. Voice actor..."

As expected, Ah Tu lost the election. With unprecedented frustration, Atu returned to the village. From then on, Atu's singing was no longer heard in the village. He just mechanically repeated the process of taking care of the ducks every day. A month later, Atu found that the egg production of the ducks at home had dropped a lot, the fur on their bodies had lost their luster, and they had become much smaller. Ah Tu didn't pay attention. He thought maybe it was because he was in a bad mood and neglected to take care of the ducks.

One night, Ah Tu was sleeping when he suddenly heard a "tuk-tuk" knock on the door. Ah Tu opened the door curiously, who could it be at such a late hour? ah! Ah Tu was stunned. Standing under the moonlight was a duck he raised!

"Hello, Tu." The duck spoke. Ah Tu couldn't believe his ears, and he took a step back.

"Please don't panic." The duck flapped its wings awkwardly, "I don't want to scare you..."

"You can talk?" A Tu thought he was dreaming.

"Well, we deal with you humans all day long, and even the stupidest duck can talk." The duck said, "But if you discover it, it will definitely cause panic in humans, so we all Pretending not to speak..."

"Why are you talking now?" Ah Tu slowly regained his composure.

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

"It's because I didn't take enough care of you." Atu said.

"No," Duck hurriedly denied, "The real reason is that we all miss your songs. In our hearts, you are a big singer!" Duck was as excited as a nymphomaniac fan.

"Are you insulting me?" Ah Tu's expression changed. He remembered the opinions of the judges during the audition.

"No...no." Duck kept shaking his head, "But we really grew up listening to your singing. Every time we hear it, we can feel the passion for life!"

A Tu was silent.

"Everyone wants to hear you sing, so they send me as their representative..." the duck said earnestly.

Ah Tu remained silent. Duck had no choice but to bow to Atu and leave sadly. The duck walked not far when it suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind. It turned around and saw that it was Ah Tu. As he walked, he drank heavily.

"Do you want to attend Yuexia's concert?" A Tu asked with a smile.

The duck was very happy: "I'll call everyone!"

On this hazy moonlit night, the ducks in the whole village gathered in the river in a mighty way, among them , is the high-spirited Atu. He sang loudly to the swaying waves, songs that were as noisy as a duck quacking. A Tu's singing woke up many people, and smiles appeared on their faces.

From then on, Atu’s hearty singing could be heard in the village every day. People say that after listening to Ah Tu's song, the ducks not only doubled their egg production, but also became fatter and stronger. Later, many outsiders also brought their ducks to listen to Atu's song.

A Tu was reported by the TV station as an advanced professional duck farmer. Among the reporters who came to interview A Tu, one of them had seen A Tu's audition scene that year.

He asked Ah Tu: "Do you still want to compete in the city and become a big singer?"

"No." Ah Tu replied without hesitation, "I am a big singer now. Singer."

Behind him, a group of fans composed of countless ducks were quacking in support of their idol.