In a kingdom, there was a girl who
beautiful and kind. He lived with his mother and two
his half-brother, because his parents had died.
In the house he was always told to do the whole
jobs home. He always yelled at and were only given
eat only once a day by her stepmother. Her brothers
the evil called "cinderela". Cinderela mean girls, dirty and filled with dust. "The name that suits you!" word
them.
Jumat, 12 Februari 2010
Straw merchant
Once upon a time, there was a poor boy named Taro. He worked for the fields of others and live by mow her employer's house. One day, Taro went to the temple to pray. "O, God of Grace! I have worked in earnest, but life is not berkercukupan". "Help me to live happy". Since then every finished work, Taro went to the temple. One night, a strange thing to wake Taro. All around the glowing, and then came the voice. "Taro, listen carefully. Cultivate a good thing the first time you get the next day. It will make you happy."
The next day when he came out of the gate of the temple, Taro fell. When he realized he was holding a straw. "Oh, so that meant the god is a straw, huh? Is this straw will bring happiness ...?", Thought Taro. Although somewhat disappointed with the acquisition of Taro's body and walked with a straw. On the way he was captured and tied a large fly with a noisy flying around Taro in straw. Flies are circling the straw that was tied to a stick. "Wow interesting yes," Taro said. It was after the train that followed the guards. On the train, a child was sitting watching flies Taro. "I want toys." A guard came over and asked Taro toy. "Help yourself", said Taro. The child's mother gave three citrus fruits as his thanks to Taro.
"Well, a straw can be three oranges," Taro said to himself. When he continued his journey, see a woman who was rested and very thirsty. "Excuse me, is there a place nearby spring?", Asked the woman. "There dikuil, but still far away from here, if you are thirsty, give jerukku this," Taro said, handing the woman's orange. "Thank you, thanks to you, I became healthy and fresh again". Accept this as a woven fabric our gratitude, her husband said. Happy, Taro walked with a cloth. Soon after, through a samurai with his horse. When the Taro, the samurai's horse fell and could not move anymore. "Oh, when we're in a hurry." The guards negotiate, what to do about the horse. Seeing the situation, Taro offer to take care of the horse. Taro instead provide a roll of woven fabric that she got to the samurai guards. Taro take water from the river and soon the horse meminumkannya. Then with great joy, Taro has brought a healthy horse is carrying a cloth roll 2 remaining.
When the day toward evening, Taro went to the house of a farmer to ask for some feed for the horses, and instead he gave a roll of fabric she has. The farmer stared at the beautiful fabrics, and felt very happy. As a thank Taro farmers were entertained to dinner and invited him to stay. The next day, Taro excused himself to the farmer and continued on with riding.
Suddenly in front of a big house, the people seem very busy moving things. "If there's certainly a very useful horse," thought Taro. Then taro into the driveway and asked if they needed a horse. The house owner said, "Well good horse. I want it, but I currently do not have the money. Bagaimanan if I replace with sawahku?". "Fine, if you used the money running out, but when cultivated fields will produce rice, Please if you want to be exchanged," said Taro.
"Wise of you young people. What if while I went to a distant country, you stay here to guard it?", Ask the landlord. "Fine, Thank you sir". Since then taro keep the house as he worked to clean the grass and working on the acquisition of paddy fields. When autumn came, Taro rice harvest very much.
The longer Taro richer. Because of his wealth came from a straw, he was given the nickname "Merchant Straw". Rich neighbors came to Taro and requested that their daughter made a wife by Taro. But finally, Taro married a girl from the village where he was born. His wife worked diligently to help Taro. They also blessed with a cute kid. Time passed, but the owner never came back. Thus, Taro lived happily with his family.
The next day when he came out of the gate of the temple, Taro fell. When he realized he was holding a straw. "Oh, so that meant the god is a straw, huh? Is this straw will bring happiness ...?", Thought Taro. Although somewhat disappointed with the acquisition of Taro's body and walked with a straw. On the way he was captured and tied a large fly with a noisy flying around Taro in straw. Flies are circling the straw that was tied to a stick. "Wow interesting yes," Taro said. It was after the train that followed the guards. On the train, a child was sitting watching flies Taro. "I want toys." A guard came over and asked Taro toy. "Help yourself", said Taro. The child's mother gave three citrus fruits as his thanks to Taro.
"Well, a straw can be three oranges," Taro said to himself. When he continued his journey, see a woman who was rested and very thirsty. "Excuse me, is there a place nearby spring?", Asked the woman. "There dikuil, but still far away from here, if you are thirsty, give jerukku this," Taro said, handing the woman's orange. "Thank you, thanks to you, I became healthy and fresh again". Accept this as a woven fabric our gratitude, her husband said. Happy, Taro walked with a cloth. Soon after, through a samurai with his horse. When the Taro, the samurai's horse fell and could not move anymore. "Oh, when we're in a hurry." The guards negotiate, what to do about the horse. Seeing the situation, Taro offer to take care of the horse. Taro instead provide a roll of woven fabric that she got to the samurai guards. Taro take water from the river and soon the horse meminumkannya. Then with great joy, Taro has brought a healthy horse is carrying a cloth roll 2 remaining.
When the day toward evening, Taro went to the house of a farmer to ask for some feed for the horses, and instead he gave a roll of fabric she has. The farmer stared at the beautiful fabrics, and felt very happy. As a thank Taro farmers were entertained to dinner and invited him to stay. The next day, Taro excused himself to the farmer and continued on with riding.
Suddenly in front of a big house, the people seem very busy moving things. "If there's certainly a very useful horse," thought Taro. Then taro into the driveway and asked if they needed a horse. The house owner said, "Well good horse. I want it, but I currently do not have the money. Bagaimanan if I replace with sawahku?". "Fine, if you used the money running out, but when cultivated fields will produce rice, Please if you want to be exchanged," said Taro.
"Wise of you young people. What if while I went to a distant country, you stay here to guard it?", Ask the landlord. "Fine, Thank you sir". Since then taro keep the house as he worked to clean the grass and working on the acquisition of paddy fields. When autumn came, Taro rice harvest very much.
The longer Taro richer. Because of his wealth came from a straw, he was given the nickname "Merchant Straw". Rich neighbors came to Taro and requested that their daughter made a wife by Taro. But finally, Taro married a girl from the village where he was born. His wife worked diligently to help Taro. They also blessed with a cute kid. Time passed, but the owner never came back. Thus, Taro lived happily with his family.
Selasa, 09 Februari 2010
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