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Story Jorinda Joringer

Once upon a time, there was an ancient palace in the depths of a big forest. There lived a lonely old woman in the palace. She was a great witch. During the day, she became a cat or an owl, and at night she fully recovered her human form. She can trap wild animals and birds, then kill them, cook them and eat them. Whoever walks a hundred paces away from the palace will stay there and can't move his feet again until she spells and lets him go. But if a virgin girl enters this range, her wife will turn her into a bird, put her in a cage and lift the cage to a small room in the palace. In the palace, with this rare bird cage, there must be seven witches.

at that time, there was a young girl named jolinder, who was the most beautiful among the girls. She is engaged to a beautiful young man named Jolinger. In those days after their engagement, they were really happy together. Now, in order to talk about their confidence, they walk together and come to the forest. "Be careful," said Jolinger, "don't go too close to that palace!" Time is a beautiful dusk, the sunset shines brightly through the trunk into the dark green forest, and the turtledove sings a sad song on the old beech.

Jolynde burst into tears and sat down in the sunset and sighed. Jolinger also sighed. They were terrified, as if they were going to die. They looked around and were at a loss. They didn't know how to walk home. Half of the sun was still exposed at the top of the mountain, and half of it had already set. Through the bushes, Jolinger saw that the broken wall of the old palace was just around the corner, and he was scared to death. Yolind sang:

"My bird wears a red circle,

it sings well-bitter, good-bitter

it sings the dying song of its little pigeon-

mumble, mumble, mumble."

When Jolinger saw Jolind, he saw that she had become a nightingale and was cooing. An eagle-eyed owl flew around them three times and called three times: "Hoo, Hoo, Hoo." Jolinger couldn't move his legs. He stood there like a rock, unable to cry, speak or move his hands or feet. At this time, the sun had completely set, and the owl flew into the bushes. From there, an old hunchbacked woman emerged at once: her face was yellow and shriveled, her eyes were big and red, and a curved nose with a pointed end reaching straight to her chin. She muttered, caught the nightingale and walked away with it. Jolinger couldn't say a word, couldn't walk, and watched the nightingale leave. Finally, the old woman came back and said in a hoarse voice, "Hello, Zahir, the moonlight has shone into the cage. It's time, Zahir, let him go!" Suddenly, Jolinger's hands and feet moved again.

He suddenly knelt in front of the old woman and begged her to return his appointment with Linde. The old woman said that he would never get her again, and then he left. Jolinger shouted, cried and shouted, all to no avail. "God, what should I do?" Finally, he left and went to a strange village, where he kept sheep for a while. Often, he wandered around the old palace, but he dared not get too close. Finally, one night, he dreamed that he was looking for a blood-red flower with a beautiful yellow pearl in the center. He picked the flower, took it and walked towards the palace. When he touched something with it, it lifted the magic. He also dreamed that he also saved his own Jolynde. When he woke up in the morning, he began to look for it all over the mountains, looking for it, bent on finding such a flower.

So on the ninth day, he found the blood-red flower early in the morning! In the flower heart, there is a big drop of dew, as big as the beautiful pearl in the dream. Jolinger walked with flowers for a day and a night until he came to the palace. He reached a hundred paces away from it again, but he was not stopped, but continued walking towards the palace gate. Jolinger was so happy that he touched the palace door with a flower and it opened automatically. He walked in the door and across the yard, listening where there were many birds chirping. Finally, he heard it and went to find the hall. At this time, the witch is also feeding the 7, caged birds in the hall. When she sees Jolinger, she is furious, scolding him, spitting venom and bile, but she is always two steps away from him and can't get close to him.

As for Jolinger, he ignored her. Instead, he went over to look at the birdcages and tried to find out how to find his Jolynde. He was watching when he noticed that the old witch secretly took down a cage and walked towards the door. He rushed at her quickly, touching the cage with flowers and touching the old thing. Gal, she can't make any witchcraft, about Linde also stood here, around the neck of the about linger, looks as beautiful as before. Later, he also restored all other birds to girls, and then took his own Yolind back home and lived happily together for a long time.