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Stories for blind children
"Moonlight"
More than two hundred years ago, there was a German musician named Beethoven, who composed many famous pieces of music. Among them is a famous piano piece called "Moonlight Song", which is said to have been composed in this way.
One autumn, Beethoven went to travel and perform in various places and came to a small town on the Rhine River. One night, while walking on a quiet path, he heard the intermittent sound of a piano coming from a hut, playing exactly the music he composed.
As Beethoven approached the hut, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped and someone was talking in the house. A girl said: "This piece of music is so difficult to play! I have only heard others play it a few times, but I can't remember how to play it. It would be great if I could hear how Beethoven played it himself. !" A man said: "Yes, but the tickets for the concert are too expensive, we can't afford it." The girl said: "Brother, don't be sad, I just said it casually."
Hearing this, Beethoven opened the door and walked in gently. There was a candle burning in the hut. In the dim candlelight, the man is making leather shoes. There is an old piano in front of the window. In front of the piano sits a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. She has a pretty face but is blind.
The shoemaker saw a stranger coming in, stood up and asked: "Sir, do you want to make shoes?" Beethoven said: "No, I am here to play a piece of music for this girl. ”
The girl quickly stood up and offered her seat. Beethoven sat in front of the piano and played the piece that the blind girl had just played. The blind girl listened with rapt attention. After finishing the song, she said excitedly: "How skillfully you play! How deep your emotions are! You, are you Mr. Beethoven?"
Beethoven did not answer. , he asked the blind girl: "Do you like to hear it? Let me play you another song."
A gust of wind blew out the candle. The moonlight shines through the window, and everything in the hut seems to be covered with silver gauze, making it look particularly quiet. Beethoven looked at the brother and sister standing beside him, and pressed the keys in the quiet moonlight.
The shoemaker listened quietly. He seemed to be facing the sea, and the moon was rising from where the water and the sky met. The sparkling sea surface was instantly filled with silver light. The moon rises higher and higher, passing through wisps of veil-like clouds. Suddenly, strong winds blew on the sea and huge waves rolled up. The waves illuminated by the moon were shining brightly towards the shore one after another... The shoemaker looked at his sister, the moonlight was shining on her peaceful face and her wide-open eyes. She seemed to also see a scene she had never seen before - the rough sea illuminated by the moonlight.
The brother and sister were intoxicated by the beautiful sound of the piano. By the time they woke up, Beethoven had already left the hut. Beethoven hurried back to the inn, spent the whole night recording the music he had just played, and named it "Moonlight Music."
"The Blind Boy and His Shadow"
He is a blind child. In his world, there is no light or color.
He is a child who always lives in the dark.
I can only sit quietly and listen to them laughing and playing.
He also liked to listen to the dawn calls of birds, the sound of spring breeze blowing by his ears, and even the sound of bees flapping their wings. He lived a very lonely life.
He often says to himself?
"I"I am your shadow. "The voice was nice and kind.
The blind child had never seen a shadow before, so he couldn't imagine what a shadow looked like.
The shadow explained to him: " I will always be with you, wherever you go, I will follow you. "
"What do you look like? "The blind child asked again.
"I thought this answer was too simple, so I added: "Clear," and then asked: "Do you know the color black?" ". All I see every day is black."
From then on, the shadow often led the blind child to cry, the sheep bleated, and the sound of water was heard.
The blind child seems to feel the light and see colors. He is very happy.
One day, he asked the shadow: "Please tell me, where do you come from?"
The shadow replied: "I come from the sun, I come from the moonlight, and I come from the moonlight." Come in the light..."
"So, as long as there is light, there will be you, right?" The blind child is obviously my mother. It was she who asked me to come to you and accompany you. "When Shadow said this, he felt extremely happy. .
This is how the happy days began.
No matter where they go, people will say to the blind child: "Look, what a good shadow you have!"
Every time I hear people praising him like this Shadow, he always tells people that there is moonlight under the sun and moonlight. The blind child carried a lantern and was accompanied by a shadow as he walked out of the house. They went for a walk in a quiet grove.
The breeze brings the fragrance of flowers. And the chirping of birds.
The shadow told him that there were many lights tonight.
At this time, the light of a firefly flew from the nearby jungle. It flew towards the blind child, flying in front of his eyes? "The blind child stopped and listened carefully, "I heard the sound of wings flapping. "
The blind child of the shadow bug has never seen a firefly.
"Firefly? Like a very hot little spark? "The blind child asked curiously.
"No, no. Fireflies are beautiful little bugs that shine. The ground shook his head.
The shadow stretched out his hand, he wanted to catch the beautiful firefly.
At this time, the firefly really fell into its hands.
"Ah," the firefly told the blind child, "take it over, it's not hot at all, look at it carefully and keep blinking." How he wished to see this glowing firefly!
He stared into the black hole at the bottom of his dark world.
A faint light spot moved in his palm. At the same time, his palms also felt itchy.
The light spot gradually became brighter. He had never seen such beautiful light. He couldn't tell whether it was blue light or emerald green light. He only knew that in his eternal night, there was a light spot the size of a rice grain at this moment.
His eternal night disappeared. "Ah, I saw it, a firefly, a little firefly! It's like a little light." The blind child almost shouted, he had never been like this before Be happy.
The shadow also flew high, leading them towards a bush of roses; after a while, it fell on the palm of my hand, shining brightly.
It was late at night, and the fireflies bid farewell to them and flew into a silent forest.
It is wonderful when the blind child holds his lantern. Because today he saw the light of fireflies. Although the light was blurry and as small as a grain of rice, he saw it with his own eyes after all! The blind child stood alone in the wilderness.
He called to his shadow, but there was no response. All he heard was the sound of wind and rain. He staggered and stumbled as he walked home. He didn't go far when he fell into a puddle.
He sat in the wind and rain and thought: We can only wait until the wind stops, the rain stops, the sun comes out, and the rain eases. He seemed to hear the flapping of wings again. The sound is getting louder and louder.
"Is that you? Firefly?" the blind child asked loudly to the night sky.
"It's me." A firefly answered.
"It's us." "It's us, a group of fireflies are here!" There were many, many fireflies answering.
In the breeze and drizzle of the summer night, countless fireflies combine to form a beautiful and bright light, which sometimes shines with blue light, and sometimes shines with emerald green light.
In this beautiful bright light, the shadow is back.
The blind child looked at him looking at this strange and beautiful world with surprised eyes. Not only did he see the sun and the moon, he also saw so many lights composed of fireflies.
He also saw a curved rainbow appearing in the sky.
He also saw various hands.
The child he turned around and looked at affectionately had the same rosy round face, shiny hair and big black eyes.
People say they are like twin brothers.
They said that we are all children of light.
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