Legend of rare flowering cactus
• The Legend of rare flowering cactus
In the rose, delicate and defenseless was once birthday. All the flowers to make her their gifts - the petals with dew drops. Only Cactus do not know what he should do.
"Rose is so beautiful! You think I on.-clumsy, ugly with their spines ... no, not for me, her birthday! ...."
A rose, it turns out, was sensitive and attentive, as if she guessed the sad thoughts Cactus and asked his friend to give him a butterfly, to make sure he had come: after all, there is no gift more than friendship.
How happy cactus invitation. -I will definitely come! 'He said butterfly.
So, the day came Rose's birthday. Accepting gifts guests, she smiled gently and each bit sad
to the rose podoshol Cactus: -I wish you all, all the best! -he said.
But you so helpless, you so easily hurt, so your smile is always a little sad.
I have long thought that to give you .... Here, take it! .... and Cactus Rose stretched barbed coat.
Thank you, dear friend, 'replied Rose, -I really lacked this coat! ...
But you are very modest, too, you have a birthday. I have not forgotten about it.
Take my gift, handed him -Rose fragrant rosebud.
Since then, Rose has a prickly coat and cactus blooms on his birthday.