2. There once was a ray of sunshine - it was even against the smallest and
spoiled a stellar light. And just because it was the smallest and the most
spoiled, her father let a romp where ii wanted his heart.
3. And here is that one day, Sunshine decided to walk
into a garden. There was heaven on earth, not
something else: that most flowers which colored and
scented blend under the mild wind of a hot spring!
4. What would I choose to be a beautiful
flower which I was a catch in your hair?
said
Sunshine
5. garden,
picking a flower and was
raised
again on high.
6. surprised by the demand and began
to
murmur: 'Have you seen it? It was
beautiful? Her gold dress? What a
flower be chosen princess?
7. Surely he picked a rose one, said a large rose, and red
velvet, which shine drop of beans as diamonds in the sun.
8. Yes I think that was one of us to moan a yellow
tulip, and ei suratele head of dadeau delighted.
9. No word of it! He cut her a lily proud. He was one of my
brothers. Do not see what we are beautiful and spicy?
10. Even a little violet, but in truly splendid, that
sustained the Sunshine gathered a violet, and
not something else.
11. Only in a corner someone complaining. Snowdrop was a little frail, whose defect
had been broken train dresses gold princess. How Sunshine was far from heard
and felt very bad take. And a bowl on her cheek a tear of gold as a pearl, which
fell on a broken one shortcoming the snowdrop cures it on a date.
12. But it was not only that. Princess-Sunshine snowdrop came near and said so:
poor little flower frail, I'm very sorry I made you suffer! What do you wish you
meet me to fix the mistake?
13. I do not want anything, answered the snowdrop, leaving his
beautiful tick down. -You want the beauty of roses, perfume lilies,
tulips’ brilliance? called Sunshine. Okay, the snowdrop nod. If you
want to really make me a gift, give me rising to first of all flowers,
beneath the cold snow, and just felt my perfume to make and
people to enjoy and know that spring has come! And even it was.
14. And even it was. Sunshine kissed on the snowdrop and
the spell was done. Then he disappeared in high
heaven, whence came.
15. Since then, snowdrop is the first flower that smiles between
us little shades of snow every spring, and everybody knows
that the weather is ugly end.