Dr. Very like thinking, though he didn’t glasses, pipe and cane, he is a very old duck, but because of his age, know more, so is the duck race members para-elite Ph.D.He is a very good man, don’t swagger, for all the places are very good.
At this moment, the distance is a beautiful young mother duck with her children born near to the newlyweds.Her face of expressions of excitement, she’ll take the children to meet the duck race particularly meddlesome doctor, let children learn to do, dr respectable person.After she followed a little duck, they grow so lovely, with only one exception, he looks very ugly, dry, face wrinkle, GuTouJiaZi can be very large.His mother and his brothers and sisters for nothing, but he doesn’t meet, he thought as a duck, especially a very ugly duck is a very strange thing.
They go to the doctor, and all the little ducks are somewhat restrained, but when they saw as affable, dr. Not afraid, curiously looked at the strange kind of old.Dr watching them, including the just so ugly duck.
“I hope, hope you can teach them some knowledge, let them do something duck.”The young mother begged.
“Of course. Let them every Tuesday and Friday to me.”
And so on Tuesday, mommy duck with the duckling.The weather is very good, sunshine blandly according to the earth, the air has a grass wenhu.The duckling walked around side.All kinds of wild flowers bloom in the grass, like stars dotting the night sky.The ants to the busy work, walking in the small ant to scratch in front of an ant, captain saw the armpit and got a good training.Lily wear green coat, lightsome ground in the grass leaf to the grass leaf.Two rats, they meet each other friendly “hello.”Oh, they look seem more polite, we can see that they are received a good education.A snail crept slowly, he crawled slowly, the poor creature can only envy is earthworm, because the earthworm faster than he even wanted to animals all dare not to think…
Dr. They came to live.All the ducklings were neatly on the grass sitting in a row, dr before them.
“Today I want to tell you a beautiful story, this is to write a little swan shortly after birth, he is not known, ducks, they took him as an ugly duckling, but after all, he is a swan, and grew into a beautiful swan,” dr closed your eyes, “that’s when I was young, once the chance that I hear a girl to read stories, a man named Hans Christian Andersen’s name,” the ugly duckling “…”
Then began to this story, the duckling who hear the god, even the mother duck was also attracted.
As the story finished, said dr. “okay, let’s call it a day. Are you going to try to recall this story, it needs to remember.”
Back home, the duckling began talking about the story passionately.Only the ugly duckling alone there brooding, mommy duck went to ask him: “what’s the matter with you? My children.”
“I – a – the swan.”Ducklings soliloquize like dream.
“Oh, dear! What you are saying, how can you out so whim. In my opinion, children should not be alone, otherwise he will produce strange ideas.”
“No, I’m a swan: I sure! From ducks look, I grow very ugly, body also big, hair gray, with no other duckling.”
“That is because of your father’s hair colour.”Her mother explained.
“Who can believe, not so duckling!”
“Listen to me, my child, you are indeed. You should consider duck how life as a duck, but should not go with you consider irrelevant thing.”Mother said patiently.
“No, you do not have authority over me, I’m not your son,” attitude very rough, “I do not want to do, I was stupid duck swan!”
Since he left home, the duckling.His mother felt sad.i alone, often in tears.Other ducklings can already go alone there. Dr.This poor mother don’t want doctor know son, let them tell dr ugly duckling grows cannot go to study.
The ugly duckling has come from the house of a river.Every day he catch fish eat from the river, then lay down to sleep.It ate and slept, full of carefree days.At the moment, he just full-bladdered, feel belly bulge, like a walk along the river.
He stood up and hit a stagger, almost falling, because he was too fat.Then he put a wave.He saw a river with beautiful flowers, slender waist with the waving branches.
“Yes, these flowers are beautiful,” he thought, “I’ve seen them will praise them, but one day when I become a white swan, flying in the sky, happy when any flowers can compare with me. Oh, yes, there are those little duck, they will and I have great difference! Luckily I had left them, and now my life more comfortable.”He thought he was in the water as the shadow of his, that is a fat and strong duck’s image.”Now, then I can also become a swan.”He comforts himself.
He felt tired, then lie down and looked up at the sky in the clouds.For now, in the evening, so the cloud by sunset dyed lovely rose.A cloud, and how he look like a swan’s wings.Later, he felt himself into a white swan, fly up to heaven, and the rosy cloud swan together, then he fell asleep.
A fat woman walked along the river, found him.She was delighted to come tonight, because her guests, she is no good food, worry now send out the excellent.She flung seize ducklings and went home.Ducklings flounder, his great strength, she had to fight his arms, but luckily not far away from the house.
Back home, the woman will begin slaughter, the duckling crazy, crazy shout to struggle with: “don’t do it, I am a swan!”Women don’t understand what she is forcibly hold him and he slaughtered.”This is me the ducks have slaughtered in one of the hardest.She lifted the sentence.
Then, she used her good cooking the ducklings.Now, he is in the middle of the table, look so attractive, he became the best in the table is a dish.