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Fairy Tale: A Hundred Birds Clothes
There lived a child named Zhang on the slope of three provinces. The child is poor and alone, and he goes up the mountain to shoot birds every day. People in the surrounding villages call him Zhang.

Zhang Daniao often sings a sad song:

There are thousands of green hills, but I'm not as big as a plank.

The fertile land is vast, and I'm not as big as a bowl.

Birds, I'm not as free as you,

Fish, I'm not as rich as you ...

This song makes the birds sad and the fish cry.

Zhang's bird-shooting target is very accurate. Everything that runs on the ground, stands on the tree and flies in the sky falls down.

but he has a rule, young birds don't fight, beneficial birds don't fight, singing birds don't fight, only birds that spoil crops get a few, so they can make ends meet.

One day in midsummer, Zhang Daniao went to the Qingshui pool and lay under kapok. He had a dream that a man with a human face flew to him, saying that two birds would fight in the air at noon tomorrow, asking him to shoot the black bird and save the yellow bird.

Zhang Daniao woke up feeling strange and dubious.

the next day, Zhang shot birds up the mountain.

at noon, he climbed to the top of the mountain and looked into the sky.

After a while, the fiery red sun was covered by a dark cloud, and the sky was like a black pot. When the wind moved, it began to rain. In the dense rain line, there were really two birds fighting, and the black bird blocked, blocked and intercepted, and the circle changed from big to small.

The yellow bird dashed, fought and killed, but couldn't break through, and slowly retreated.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Daniao was still alive with justice. He stood up with courage and drew his bow and arrow. He hit the blackbird's head with a whoosh, his neck tilted, his wings contracted, and he climbed up and fell into a deep valley.

the wind blows the clouds away, and the rain clears up.

The yellow birds danced around and sang loudly. Suddenly, hundreds of birds came, thousands of them flying all over the sky, competing to sing.

Zhang Daniao also kept cheering and jumping.

When the yellow bird saw that Zhang Daniao was handsome, kind-hearted and lonely, it felt sympathy and admiration.

From then on, it came to the Qingshui pool on the slopes of the three provinces every day, stood on the kapok tree and sang:

cough, cough, cough,

cough, cough ......

You can know the fish near the water and the birds near the mountain.

For three days and five days, Zhang Da-niao didn't feel anything special about the bird's cry. After a long time, he slowly recognized the smell. Listen, the yellow bird isn't saying,

Brother, brother, I love you,

Brother, I love you ...

Birds imitate human speech and people imitate bird sounds.

the more you listen to the bird, the more fascinated you become.

the more you listen, the more you look.

From then on, like dating a lover, Zhang Daniao came to Qingshui Lake every day to linger and listen to the yellow bird's singing.

Later, he caught the yellow bird, made an exquisite cage and fed it. He always went to the mountains to find termites, catch grasshoppers and feed the yellow bird. In the dead of winter, he also mixed eggs with sweet wine to feed the yellow bird.

He loves birds as much as his life. He once carried the birdcage up the mountain, fell down and hurt his foot, but his right hand propped it up without any damage.

Another time, the river surged. He swam across the river with his birdcage high above his head, and his hair was wet, but the yellow bird was still shiny.

I haven't shot birds since I fed this yellow bird.

He picked up fishing and went fishing by the pool.

After Zhang Daniao went out, the yellow bird turned into a beautiful girl, cleaned the room completely without any dust, and then put on a machine to thread yarn, weaving a bird's clothing with feathers accumulated by Zhang Daniao.

While knitting, the girl sang:

Birds in a hundred clothes, birds in a hundred clothes,

Birds' feathers, birds' aura,

It's stitched with thousands of stitches,

Brother is more beautiful in a man ...

It's strange to come back with a bird.

is it possible to search for help next door?

is it that my second aunt next door cares about me? ......

He thanked his sister-in-law, who blushed. He apologized to his second aunt, who just shook her head.

The next day, Zhang Daniao still got up early and took his fishing boat to the pool.

The yellow bird turned into a beautiful girl again, and sat on the loom to knit a hundred birds' clothes. While knitting, the girl sang:

A hundred birds' clothes, feathers of a hundred birds, the aura of a hundred birds,

A thousand stitches are sewn together,

so that Brother can spread his wings and fly ...

It's strange to hit a bird back.

On the third day, Zhang Daniao got up early again and took the fishing supernatant to the pool.

on this day, he sold a imprison son and returned halfway.

Zhang Daniao looked at the crack of the door, and a girl who was more beautiful than a wooden flower was knitting that bird's clothing again:

Bird's clothing,

Bird's feathers, and bird's aura,

It's sewn up with thousands of stitches,

Brother put it on and come with me ...

"creak".

Zhang Daniao hurried away and drove to the edge of Qingshui Lake. The yellow bird jumped into Qingshui Lake with a splash.

Without the yellow bird, Zhang Daniao is unhappy.

The next morning, he went to the pool to look for the yellow bird. .

in the clear water pool, the waves are shining and the fish are playing.

Zhang found a bird to lure him, and after fishing for a long time, no fish came to catch him. It seems that the bait he laid today is poison, and all the fish ran away.

The moon climbed the hill and fell into the deep pool.

Zhang isn't willing to catch a bird, so let him fish again. How much he wants to catch a yellow bird!

After a while, the buoy on the fishing line swung and sank. Zhang Daniao was somewhat happy, thinking that he had caught a yellow bird, but what he caught was a big snail

.

Zhang Daniao was very dissatisfied, so he put it back in the pond, and put another fish in it. It was the big snail that was caught, and he put it back in the pond. I didn't know that the third hook was still the big snail, but he felt a little strange. He put the snail in the basket and took it home, and raised it in the water tank. He just sat by the water tank and looked at it. He fell asleep until midnight, snail.

Thousands of stitches are sewn up.

My sister wants to fly wing to wing with my brother ...

Weave, weave, and when it's almost dawn, Zhang Dainiao wakes up, and the girl jumps into the water quickly. Who knows that the water tank has been tightly covered by Zhang Dainiao.

The girl can't escape and can't change, so she has to tell the truth: "Savior, I am the yellow bird. If I don't care about birds, I would like to marry Brother."

The next day, the girl took Zhang Daniao to the slopes of the three provinces. She told Zhang Daniao to go ahead, digging a hoe at each step, and the girl followed, putting a leaf in each step.

The next night, the slopes of the three provinces turned into a vast and desolate forest, where flowers blossomed and birds sang.

The girl opened the bird's clothing and asked a bird to put it on.

Zhang Daniao put on a bird suit and danced with the girl, jumping and dancing. The dance steps became lighter and faster, and the bird suit floated like a whirling colorful cloud. Jumping and dancing, Zhang Daniao and the girl became a pair of phoenixes and took off and flew to the forest.