As a result, an active picture was added to the sky;
As a result, a string of flowing notes was added to the sky;
Then, a beautiful poem was added to the sky ...
They are so beautiful that anyone who sees them will sincerely admire them. Their wings spread freely with the airflow, flying like snowflakes in Feng Ling; Their little heads and long streamlined necks stretch forward proudly, just like a noble princess; Their ruby-bright eyes will make you have many beautiful reverie. ...
They fly in the air and do all kinds of exercises: gliding, rising, spinning and sliding ... Their postures are soft and rhythmic, just like a group of dances performed under the blue sky.
These seven cygnets have a common wish-to be a dancer! To this end, they keep practicing every day. Although their dance is quite beautiful, they still don't slack off. They fantasize that one day, the vastness of the blue sky, the brilliance of the morning sun, the brilliance of the world and the green hills will all be rubbed into their own dances, which will make their dances have extraordinary charm and become the beautiful gods in the mountains and rivers.
The sun is rising, it's time to have a rest. Seven white swans glided slowly and landed gently on a meadow near Tianchi. Just as they were about to rest their wings, suddenly, they saw a tired traveler lying on the path by the grass, his face haggard and his lips chapped. Obviously, he is very tired here after a long journey. Without a rest, they began to get busy: the first and second swans were busy getting water, the third and fourth swans were busy picking mountain fruits, the fifth and sixth swans fanned the travelers with their wings, and the smallest and most beautiful swan flew to the distant forest, bringing precious ganoderma lucidum and ginseng. ...
The traveler woke up. The sweet Tianchi water and sweet mountain fruit relieved him from fatigue for many days, while the wonderful ganoderma lucidum and ginseng made him grow more energetic and his face became ruddy gradually, so he told such a secret.
"There are 19 mountains from Tianchi, and there is a deep valley with a magical golden stream flowing inside-what will turn golden as long as it is soaked in the stream! How many temptations and hopes are hidden there! I will tell you this secret as a reward for saving your life. "
Monkey pointed to the direction and turned to leave, but Monkey's words made waves among the seven white geese. They decided to see the magical and charming stream.
They flew to the golden stream at dusk. Under the setting sun, the stream is shining with golden light, which is dazzling and shocking. The stream gurgles, making people feel like they are in a dream world. There are some misty mist floating on the stream, which looks deep and mysterious. There seems to be an attractive voice in the stream shouting, "Come down, come down!" " Come to Jinxi! "
Seven white swans crouched quietly by the stream, staring at the golden stream, feeling a strong temptation and tremor that they had never experienced before.
"Let's fly back! The sun is going down, we must hurry! " Swan old seven whispered, eyes staring at the boss.
"no!" Swan boss said, "Since we flew here, we should give it a try." Perhaps, there are many miracles waiting for us to discover. "Say that finish, she gently pecked a leaf next to her lower body and let it float into the stream. The golden stream is shaking, and a golden mist rises where the leaves fall. The leaves sank, but then they floated again. Ah, the leaves have changed, and they have become sparkling Jin Yezi!
"Wow," everyone from boss Swan to Lao Liu exclaimed, and they talked excitedly, "This stream is amazing!"
"I never dreamed of such a beautiful place!"
"Jin Yezi is really valuable!"
Only the cygnet didn't shout after her. Her temporary confusion has been overcome by that innate desire. She said to her sisters, "Let's fly back quickly. Didn't we aspire to be dancers when we were young? How can I waste my practice? Although the golden leaves are beautiful, what is the use for us swans? "
"You don't understand!" The second swan disdainfully said to her, "The beauty of Jin Yezi is that she is golden!" " The road of life is varied. As long as you have gold, what does it matter if you are not a dancer! She suppressed her pounding heart, pecked off a feather and threw it into the river. The white feather sank into the stream and floated again. Ah, it turned into a shiny golden hair! "Oh, what luck! I'm going to become a golden swan! "She couldn't help herself any longer and plopped into the stream. The stream made a heavy metallic sound, and a golden mist enveloped the stream.
After a while, the swan's second child jingled all over and climbed ashore from the other side of the stream.
"Ah, the golden swan! The second child has become a golden swan! "
"I also want to be a golden swan! Let's jump, jump into the stream! "
Swan boss and three, four, five and six shouted excitedly, as if to jump.
"Sisters, don't jump! Don't forget mom and dad's advice, let's fly back to practice dancing! " Little Swan cried and begged anxiously.
But nobody wants to listen to her. Five white swans can't wait to jump into the stream. So there was a noise on the golden stream. They became five heavy golden swans and climbed ashore from the other side of the stream. They all turned into gold, golden and heavy, and they couldn't fly any more, so they had to stagger away.
"Sisters, you are so confused!" The little swan stood alone by the stream, tears streaming out unconsciously. She remembered her parents' dying entrustment: "Practice dancing well, be a first-class dancer and be his spirit in the mountains!" " "She held back her tears, shook her wings, held her head high and flew into the dusk sky.
From then on, on the banks of Tianchi Lake and above the mountains, only a little swan was doggedly practicing dancing. Every morning, at the first light of the morning star, she flew out of the nest and practiced until the moon rose in Dongshan. She doesn't feel lonely: Tianchi is with her, Qingshan is with her, her parents seem to be with her, and many friends-egrets, red-crowned cranes, bluebirds, yellow nails ... are also encouraging her.
She practiced and practiced, and I don't know how many days passed. Finally, one evening, when she finished all kinds of dance movements perfectly and was lying comfortably on the gentle airflow, the water in Hausen suddenly opened with a "wow" sound, and the green hills beside Tianchi also opened with a "wow" sound, and plumes of warm breath poured out from the lake and green hills, and immediately swept all over her body. She felt relaxed and had a sense of otherworldly. She practiced dancing on the Tianchi Lake in the twilight. Ah, every movement, every style is so easy! Every thought and feeling in her heart can be properly expressed through her elegant movements. The beauty of the sky, the green mountains, the splendor of the morning glow and the misty rain are no longer abstract things. They all seem to have life in her dance, vividly displayed in front of people and touched people's hearts for a long time.
From then on, she became famous all over the world and became a first-class dancer praised by everyone. She was invited to perform all over the world, and many people felt the infinite poetry and beauty of Cong Shan Tianchi through her beautiful dance.
One day, Little Swan came to a small city to perform. At the end of the performance, suddenly a group of fat golden geese staggered up to her, hugged her and said with infinite emotion, "Old Seven, you danced really well! We dare not recognize you, you are like a fairy! "
"Brothers and sisters, how are you doing?" Asked the cygnet.
"Don't mention it, dawdle. After eating and sleeping all day, you see that we are all too fat to walk! "
At the request of six golden swans, the little swan jumped up on the stage again. She used her own dance to tell the beauty of her hometown, the vastness of the world, colorful life and brilliant ideals. ...
Her six sisters couldn't help crying. They thought sadly, "If it weren't for Jinxi, we might be able to dance as well as her ..."