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有一个樵夫,每天上山砍柴,日复一日,过着平凡的日 子。 有一天,樵夫跟平常一样上山砍柴,在路上捡到一只受 伤的银鸟,银乌全身包裹着闪闪发光银色羽毛。樵夫欣喜地 说:“啊！我从来没有看过这么漂亮的鸟！”于是把银鸟带 回家,专心替银鸟疗伤。 在疗伤的日子里,银鸟每天唱歌给樵夫听,樵夫过着快 乐的日子。 有一天,邻人看到樵夫的银鸟,告诉樵夫他看过金鸟, 金鸟比银乌漂亮上千倍,而且,歌也唱得比银鸟更好听。樵 夫想,原来还有金鸟啊！
There is a woodcutter, every day up the mountain firewood, day after day, living an ordinary day. One day, the woodcutter went up the hill and chopped firewood as usual, and picked up a wounded silver bird on the road. The silver wuht wrapped in shimmering silver feathers. Woodman said happily: “ah! I’ve never seen such a beautiful bird!” So take the silver bird home, concentrate on the silver bird healing. During the healing days, the silver bird sang to the woodman every day, and the woodman lived a happy life. One day, when the neighbors saw the woodcutter’s silver bird and told the woodcutter that he had seen the golden bird, the golden bird was thousand times more beautiful than the silver bird, and the song sang better than the silver bird. Woodman thought, there are golden bird ah!