A quiet lake water, a beautiful white swan. Her appearance is enough to let Mr. Swan is dumping it, but she doesn't want this. She often flew toward another pool, quietly thoughing her lover, often put the head into the wings, go to the block Places that have been hurt, the green scars are like her skin.
At that time, she was still small, and the sisters went to a beautiful place to take the heat, but with a few gunshots, pain made her lose consciousness, she felt her feet in the model, she thought, This will definitely be dead, and it is dizzy. After waking up, she saw the leaves that were blocked around and a monster behind a tree. "Who are you asked with her timidity. "I am 癞癞". "Who will get this here." "it's me". "You? You are so small" "" How do you don't believe? For you, I will put the mouth of the mouth, "I said that I am sad. "Then you came over, let me see you" her heart is moving. "No, I am very ugly, afraid of you." "Do not worry about it". After squatting from the tree, she saw that his sheds did be rotten. After jumping back to the tree, she saw his back and born meat behind him, particularly obvious in green skin. "What is your skin behind?" "Fall ..... Fall" he said when he said. "How can a good skin?" She knew that he was lying, so he didn't care. She wants to see the injured place, I have to go back. When she reached into the wings, she saw the green skin. For a time, she understood, there was a tear of touched. He panic, "You, don't cry! I know my long ugly, scare you, I know that you are swan, you are so beautiful, how can my skin under your wings? I am I thought that my skin blood quickly cut down with a glass piece. " "You come over, let me see you." "No, I am very ugly". She couldn't help but argue, stand up and prepared to go, but, for a while, the giant hurt made her fainted.
In the faint approach, she felt that someone was drinking her drink. Every action was so light, so filled with care, she didn't want to scare him, just, gently opened his eyes, seeing her skin in flashing Green light is so good, every green 瘩 is like a green treasure. She suddenly opened his wings, "Don't go fine, let me see you." "No one is so good to me." He moved out tears. There was a beautiful picture on this lake: she was upstream of the water, he was in the water, sometimes she would listen to him quietly, but the time of happiness is always very short, they always listen To the gunshot, a month of the night, he wants her to leave here because she may be injured. "I don't want to leave here!" She patted her wings angrily. He contains tears "for love. You have to live well. Do you know?" She finally understood the courage to say when he said this. She slowly leaving, and she farewell him step by step ...
She returned to the swan, all the swans have very curiosity for her life, they love her, care for her, but she feels loneliness, she wants to think about the frog, she has to hurt, secretly secretly come to this small Lake, look at the green scars, it's so beautiful, just like his beautiful skin, but she doesn't know, when she is indulging in the past, a deep love of her swan is also quietly hit in the woods. Looking at her. Summer pain is coming, this is the season that is best for swan flying away. She decided to fly away. She didn't stay in the swan group. She took off when she was bright. She first went to a swamp, there is the forest witch she wants to find, she knew that the witch lived in a swamp that gave a black thorn, because when she was very small, I flew over the swamp every time. Only the old swan always tells her: "Child, there is a forest witch, she is not enough." She flew, but she didn't know that there was a swan behind him and was flying.
She passed the dense thorns, and the feathers were already messy. She was a wound. She saw the Sensen witch. She stopped in a thorns, because they were swamps, and the thorns rid of her. The feet, blood flow slowly.
"Do you have any requests, children?" The woman's witch took the soup with a snake and asked her.
"I want to become a frog, witness." She said.
"Why? Child, you are so beautiful." Witch said.
"I love a frog, I want to be with him." She said.
"Silly girl, he loves a swan, you become a frog, he will no longer love you." The witch threw a snake into the soup.
"He will, he will definitely."
"Oh, child, he will not, and I can't turn a swan into a frog, so I have to reduce the practice of five hundred years. Child, forget him, all frogs are not worthwearing." Witch said.
She flew her helpless that she knew that the witch refused to help her. She flew well, flying, flying, finally saw the lake that made her soul, and she danced in the joyful wood, she wanted to see the prince of her heart.
"Are you coming?" The frog jumped out of his happiness, and he looked at her. He thought she would never come back. He thought that the swan would not remember a frog.
She nodded, he was still so beautiful, the greenery on the green skin was like a beautiful little pearl, just a lot of thin.
"You should not come back" frog said.
"Why?" She asked.
"You are a swan, I am a frog, I can't help you or go!" He said sadly.
"This is what you want to say?" She asked sadly.
He didn't look at her, he turned his body, she saw him followed a few small frogs. They emit: "Dad, Dad, go home, mother waiting for us to eat."
She understood anything at once, she was back, and the young frog made her fear.
She sang a song whisper, slowly sang, the higher it, just like a beautiful pearl still skyrocked from the ground.
She danced, more urgent, and the more dancing is like a gorgeous hovered in the air.
Her feathers fell, and the lily petals were full of manner. Snow films landed in the same manner.
The little frogs went to the sky, shouted "Dad, snow, snow." He stood on the ground, he knew she was sad.
She is naked, she is no longer beautiful, she has no feathers, she can't fly, she fell down from the high altitude, like a poor chicken, he ran over, gently raised her. Head, why are you so stupid, why do you want to do this, she looked at him, whispered: "I am still beautiful?" He shook his head.
She smiled and said: "I look very ugly?"
He nodded in his place.
She is still smiling and said: "So you love me, I am so ugly." Then it slowly closed his eyes and looked so happy.
He hugged her, he knew that the beloved people have gone, her warm body is slowly getting cold.
He looked at her without feathers. He still lying in him in his aroma, he recalled this time, the lotus on the lake opened, a swan swim in the water, a frog downstairs, That is what they have had to have a happy time, how beautiful it is.
In this way, the swan left his frog. How much she is unwilling to leave him, she is dead.
