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20211027 Fairy Tale The Story of the Little Fox 10: Knowing, Four Years and April

author:Shizuya Thoughts

The little fox lives on a mountain range. Every summer the little fox is haunted by a sound, and that is to know. Yes, every summer, the sound of knowing disturbs the little fox resting in the shade.

How can you keep your summer from being disturbed by the unknown?

The little fox went to ask Grandpa Owl what a good way to do it.

"Oh, little fox, do you know why you sing like this?" Grandpa Owl asked.

"Because I know that I like to be noisy, noisy, noisy..." said the little fox angrily.

"Oh, little fox, do you know where you were before you appeared in the trees in the summer?" Grandpa Owl asked.

"I'm preparing my strength so that summer can bother me!" The little fox said loudly.

"Oh, it's not like that. Grandpa Owl continued to laugh and said, "Before flying up the branches and singing, I knew that I would live in the dark soil for four years, sucking the sap of plants, obscurity, no sunlight, no dew." After four years, Zhi will crawl out of the dirt, from a clumsy larva to a flying Zhi, with thin and shiny wings, enjoying the sun, enjoying the dew, flying in the summer breeze. And that's a short period of four months. So, you say, why don't you sing for this short April? I know that I am singing for life. ”

"Well, this..." The little fox suddenly understood, four years and four months, how could he not sing?

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