the garden. The rose was proud of her thorns and from time to time she showed them to other flowers, when they wanted to speak to her or to play near this capricious flower. She didnt like neither noisy bluebells nor joyful buttercups. She thought that the sun was shining and smiling only for her and the wind wouldnt blow until she let him. Its scarlet velvet petals sparkled with dew, and all the flowers admired her beauty. Especially a purple peony, he fell in love with her in spite of her egoistic nature. The peony was a poet and every morning he wrote the poems and sang the serenates to his sweetheart. But the rose laughed at him. Looking around the Rose proudly raised her head and enjoyed herself. One day the baby wind came into the garden. He began to play with silk grass and beautiful flowers. When he blew stronger all the flowers have bent their heads down to the ground. But the rose decided to defend herself and showed out her thorns! Even mice were afraid of them, but the wind didnt mind them and broke the stem of the flower at once. The petals scattered and everyone saw аn ugly stem with thorns. The noisy bluebells kept silent, the joyful buttercups stopped laughing and the bold daisies covered the poor rose with their petals from the hot sun. The rose was shamed for her behavior and she made up her mind to be kind and bring only joy to all the flowers.
A Good Lesson
The Red Rose- Красная Роза
The Daisy-Ромашка
Violets-Фиалки
Bluebells-Колокольчики
The Peony-Пион
The Baby Wind- Ветерок
(Все цветы просыпаются , качают головками и приветствуют друг друга)
The Daisy- Good morning! It is wonderful today, isnt it?
All flowers together - Yes, it is!
Violets- Good morning, dear! We cant but agree with you! An
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