week9

Topic is Related story of clouds.

I introduce the story of the cloud which people made. There was a wonderful talk in a fairy tale of Germany.
Please read.

 

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Groundmother's house

 

Once upon a time, in the small house on the hill which looked down at the sea, poor grandmother lived alone.Grandmother had weak body and was bedridden for years.

"It became dark. Is it the evening?"
Grandmother watched the sea.
"That cloud ..."
On the horizon, a black small cloud floats.
"Grandfather talked about the cloud well"
Late grandfather was a sailor. And I went around the world on a big ship.Grandmother was startled.
"That cloud is a sign of the storms. A terrible storm causes a big wave soon. I must tell the person of the town early"

She thought that must tell people of the town early. But of the body because is bad, there is not power to go for to the town. The grandmother slipped down from the bed, and crawled and went to the window side.
"People of a town! A storm comes -- escape early!"

Grandmother shouted from the window. But nobody notices a grandmother's voice. Then, also while being, clouds are becoming large black. A large wave like a mountain will attack the people of a town soon.
" oh, I will do what -- ?" grandmother looked at her room."It is so, and let's set fire to a bed. If this house burns, people of the town will notice"
Grandmother fetched the fire of the stove and ranked the straw of the bed.
The straw flared up red in a moment.

"Burn! Blaze up greatly and call the people of a town!"

Grandmother crawled out somehow to the outside of the house. The fire of the bed was driven by the wind that became strong and burnt and moved to a roof into flames.

"It is a fire! The house on a hill is burning!" People of the town noticed a fire. "It is a fire!
It is a fire! " "I will go to help early!" "In that house, the sick grandmother is sleeping alone!"

All people of the town began to run towards a hill. "Grandmother! all right?"

When the people of the town came, the grandmother pointed at and said the sea.
"A large wave comes! escape!!" "! A large wave!? "
The sea top was deep-black, the fearful wind groaned, and a large wave like a mountain appeared.
"It is serious! Everybody is taken to this hill! "When the last one who lived in the town ran up until the middle of the hill, a black big wave attacked the town. The person of the town was looking at the situation, trembling.

"Grandmother helped us!"

 "Bake one's bed and house"
"Thank you. Thank you"
To the eyes of all, tears of joys shined. To the eyes of grandmother, the same tears shined.

 

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This grandmother looked at and predicted the form of clouds. I thought it important to get to know the weather and to live, seeing clouds.