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One farmer before died told his sons that in his vineyard there is a treasure. If they want-they can go to dig it up.After his death, his sons went to the vineyard and dug it six times without finding anything.But thereof the vineyard brought much grapes. Both brothers sold it and won a lot of money. They guessed the meaning of words his father’s.


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One farmer before died told his sons that in his vineyard there is a treasure. If they want-they can go to dig it up.After his death, his sons went to the vineyard and dug it six times without finding anything.

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But thereof the vineyard brought much grapes. Both brothers sold it and won a lot of money. They guessed the meaning of words his father’s.


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22There was a narrow little bridge over mountain creek .Two kids met in the middle of the little bridge. They couldn’t pass each other.One kid said ’Go back You, I cross first!’The other replied ’Go back You! I will cross first!’Neither of them step back. They were angry and crashed his horns.For the impact the kids slipped and fell into the water


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Двете козлетаБългарската народна приказка

Имаше един тесен мост над планински поток. Две козлета се срещнаха в средата на малкия мост. Те не могат да минат през него едновременно.Едно козле каза:"Върни се, аз ще премина първо!"Другото отговори: "Върни се ти ! Аз ще премина първо!Нито едно от тях не отстъпва. Те бяха разгневени и забиха рогата си.В резултат се подхлъзнаха и паднаха във водата.

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There was a narrow little bridge over mountain creek .Two kids met in the middle of the little bridge. They couldn’t pass each other.One kid said :’Go back You, I cross first!’The other replied :’Go back You! I will cross first!’.


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Neither of them step back. They were angry and crashed his horns.For the impact the kids slipped and fell into the water


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33Once upon there was a little stump, on the little stump-there was a house. In the house lived the little Fly, the Frog, the Hedgehog and the Cockerel-the Golden little comb.Once they went into the forest-about some flowers, some mushrooms, some woods and some strawberries. They went, went through the woods and came to a glade. They saw- in the glade there was an empty cart. It was empty but it wasn’t ordinary. All its wheels were different: one was tiny little, the other was larger, the third was middle, and the fourth was greatest wheel!It seems that the cart has stayed in this place for a long time-mushrooms grow under it. The little Fly, the Frog, the Hedgehog and the Cockerel looked at it and wondered. In this time the Hare jumped out of the bushes. He was looking at and laughing. They asked the Hare ’Is this your cart?’‘No, it’s the Bear’s. She was making it but wasn’t making and left off it. Thus is it stand!



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33The Hedgehog said’ Let's take a cart at home! We need it on the farm.’The others agreed.All were pushing but the cart didn’t move-being with different wheels!They pushed, pushed in vain! The cart turned right, then fell left…The road was bad too- sometimes a hole, sometimes a clump.The Hare laughed and bent with laughter: ’To whom is needful this unfit cart?’All tired but they were sorry to leave off the cart- they need it on the farm. The Hedgehog guessed again. He said ’Let’s all of us take one wheel!’‘Go ahead! Come on!’They took down the wheels and began to roll them to house: The little Fly rolled the tiny wheel, The Hedgehog rolled the bigger,the Frog rolled the middle… The Cockerel jumped on the biggest one and rolled it with his feet, clapped with his wings and crowed!The Hare laughed’ What a clever! They were tagging different wheels to home!’In this time the little Fly, the Frog, the Hedgehog and the Cockerel dragged the wheels up at home and began to think what to do with them.‘I guess!’ said the little Fly. She took the tiny wheel and made a spinning wheel.



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33The Hedgehog guessed too. He put two sticks in his wheel and it became a wheelbarrow.The Frog said ‘I guessed too’ and he adapted the big wheel in the well. That is easier to draw some water.The Cockerel set the biggest wheel in the stream. He put millstones and built a mill.All wheels served in the farm: the little Fly spun threads at the spinning wheel, the Frog pulled out some water from the will and watered the garden, the Hedgehog transported some mushrooms, some strawberries and some woods from the forest. The Cockerel grinded some flour in the mill.The Hare came once to see them how they live.They gave him a hearty welcome. The little Fly knitted him gloves, the Frog feasted him with carrots from the garden, the Hedgehog-with some mushrooms and some strawberries, the Cockerel-with cheese patties and cakes. The Hare shamed. He said ‘I’m sorry! I laughed at you but now I see that and the different wheels can be useful when they are in skilful hands.’


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3РАЗЛИЧНИТЕ КОЛЕЛАИмало едно пънче, на пънчето - къщичка.А в къщичката живеели Мушицата, Жабата, Ежчето и Петленцето - Златно гребенче.Отишли те веднъж в гората - за цветя, за гъби, за дърва и за ягоди.Вървели, вървели из гората и излезли на една поляна. Гледат - на поляната - празна каручка. Празна била тя, но не била обикновена – всичките и колела били различни: едното - съвсем мъничко, другото - по-голямо, третото - средно, а четвъртото - голямо колелище.Колата изглежда отдавна си стои на това място - гъби растат под нея.Мушицата, Жабата, Ежчето и Петленцето я гледат и се чудят. В това време о храстите изскочил Заекът. Гледа и той и се смее:- Твоя ли е тази каручка?- питат Заека.- Не, на Мечката е. Тя я прави, прави, не я доправи и я изостави. Ето, така си и стои!



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3Хайде да вземем каручка в къщи - казало Ежчето.- Ще ни потрябва в стопанството.- Хайде - съгласили се другите.Започнали всички да бутат каручката, а тя не върви - нали колелата и били различни.Бутали, бутали - напразно! Каручката ту надясно завива, ту наляво пропада...А и пътят лош - ту дупка, ту буца пръст.Заекът се смее, превива се от смях:- На кого е нужна такава негодна каручка!Уморили се всички, но им било жал да оставят каручката – ще потрябва в стопанството.Ежчето пак се досетило:- Хайде всички да вземем по едно колело.- Хайде!Свалили колелата и започнали да ги търкалят към къщи: Мушицата търкаляла мъничкото колело, Ежчето - по-голямо, Жабата - средното...



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3А Петленцето скочило върху най-голямото колело – търкаля го с крака, пляска с криле и вика:- Ку-ку-ри-гу!Заекът се смее:-Ей, че умници! Помъкнали към къщи различни колела!В това време Мушицата, Ежчето, Жабата и Петленцето дотъркаляли колелата в къщи и започнали да мислят какво да правят с тях.Сетих се!- казала Мушицата. Взела най-малкото колеле и направила чекръче.И Ежчето се сетило. Сложило две пръчки на своето колело – станала ръчна количка.- Аз също измислих - рекла Жабата и нагласила голямото колело на кладенеца - по-лесно да си вадят вода.А Петленцето спуснало най-голямото колело в потока. Сложило воденични камъни и построило мелница. Всичките колела послужили в стопанството: Мушицата преде нишки на чекръчето, жабата вади вода от кладенеца и полива градината, Ежчето превозва с количката гъби, ягоди и дърва от гората.А Петленцето меле брашно на мелницата.Дошъл веднъж заекът да ги види как живеят.Посрещнали го като скъп гост:Мушицата му изплела ръкавички, Жабата го нагостила с моркови от градината, Ежчето - с гъби и ягоди, Петленцето - с банички и питки с извара.Засрамил се заекът.- Извинявайте!- рекъл.- Аз ви се присмивах, но сега виждам, че и различните колела могат да бъдат полезни, когато попаднат в сръчни ръце.


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The Hare shamed. He said ‘I’m sorry! I laughed at you but now I see that and the different wheels can be useful when they are in skilful hands.’


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44The crabs lived in the clean clear river. Each of them had a beautiful and comfortable home. During the day they lounged and night they looked for food. Everything that was possible to eat –they ate and that they cleansed the river. The crabs lived happily. But once something black, hot, dark and sticky swam on the river. It was dark and terribly in the river.The crabs were worried and began to wonder what was happening. And was becoming worse and worse…They began to suffocate, their long beautiful mustache and sharp claws began to stick.One old and wise crab said them:’ This is a terrible trouble! The chemical factory has dumped ashore their waste. If we don’t leave the river, everyone will die! There is near-by a pond. We must find urgently an exit out of the river and must go to the pond’ !



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44The crabs looked for an exit to the pond a long time in the impenetrable darkness. The crabs succeeded in moving from the river to the pond due to their ability to breathe air for a short time. The water of the pond was clean. The crabs lived there a whole month.When the people understood about their misery, decided to find the reason and to compel the culprit to clean up the river. These people are called ecologists. They help all living organisms on our Earth. They succeeded to compel the chemical factory to pick up it toxic waste and completely clean the river.The crabs went back into the river and lived happily ever after.

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44Как се спасили раците В чиста прозрачна река живеели раци. Всеки от тях имал прекрасен и уютен дом. През деня се излежавали, а през нощта си търсели храна и всичко, което ставало за ядене го изяждали – прочиствали реката. Весело си живеели раците.Но веднъж по реката заплувало нещо черно, горещо и лепкаво. Станало тъмно и страшно в

реката. Притеснили се раците и почнали да се чудят какво става. А ставало все по-лошо и по-лошо. Започнали да се задушават, дългите им красиви мустаци и острите щипки започнали да се слепват.Един стар и мъдър рак им казал: „Това е страшна беда! Химическият завод е изхвърлил на брега своите отровни отпадъци. Ако не излезем от реката, всички ще загинем! Тук наблизо има малко езерце, трябва спешно да намерим изход от реката и да тръгнем към езерото”! В непрогледната тъмнина раците дълго търсили изход към спасителното езерце.



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44Благодарение на своята способност да дишат за кратко време

въздух, раците успели да се преместят от реката в езерцето, където водата била чиста. Цял месец раците живели в езерцето.

А хората като разбрали за тяхното нещастие, решили да разберат причината и да принудят виновника да почисти реката. Тези хора се наричат еколози и помагат на всички живи организми по нашата планета. Еколозите успели да принудят химическия завод да прибере отровните си отпадъци и изцяло да почисти реката.

Раците се върнали отново в реката и заживели щастливо.Въпроси:Как живеели раците в реката?Защо раците се почувствали зле?Какво е изхвърлил химическия завод?Какво решили раците?Как са се спасили раците?Кой е помогнал да се почисти реката?Къде заживели раците?А вие помагате ли на растенията и животните?



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The crabs went back into the river and lived happily ever after.


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55The Hare sat near a meadow.The Donkey-Long ears went by him. The Hare asked him: ’Where do you go, little Donkey?’‘I am going in the forest.’‘Why?’‘ I need the Bear.’‘But why, little brother?’‘I want to see her. Everyone scares me by her. But I learned that she isn’t terrible’.‘ Yes, it’s true. She doesn’t eat meat. She eats only some honey and pears.’‘Be healthy ,dear Hare! But I want to know does she value talents. Do I serve her?’‘What can You do?’‘I can sing. I am reputed to be wise man. I guess the weather and any time I know what to do!’‘You are just for her!’, the Hare encouraged him.’ Let’s go! She will like You! She will take You in our band. And we will be sworn brothers for ever!’


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55They went to the Bear. The Hare said: ’I am taking a new sworn brother, a brave chief. He can sing. He is reputed to be wise man. He guesses the weather and any time he knows what to do!’ ‘What kind is his family?’‘The Horse is his uncle.’‘What’s his name?’‘Magarinco Revlev/little Donkey Bray/’‘His ears are long. You are relatives, aren’t You?’‘Yes, it’s true, chief!’ ‘How is his voice?’The Donkey brayed , he showed his voice.The Bear closed her ears and shouted strongly:’ That’s enough, that’s enough! He isn’t in front of the Lion but he becomes for trumpeter. Give it to him a basket of chaff everyday!’That way the Donkey stayed to serve in the Bear’s band.It was so long and he was glorified. One day at noon the Bear lined up her band. They should go in front of the Lion. They said each other everything. When they have to go, the Bear approached to the Donkey and said him strongly:’ In whole our band you are a rookie. Be careful! Don’t shame me!’‘ It’s OK, chief. I know the way!’The Lion was on a hill. All animals passed along him. It was a turn the Bear’s band. But the Donkey stopped just in front of the Lion. And…he was dancing , he was jumping and was braying! The whole band sank in the ground, burned with shame!‘ Well, you , son of untrue, what a miracle you done!?’ scolded him the Bear.’ And look at it proudly above all!’‘ Don’t you teach me!’ said the Donkey.’ I know the way! If I don’t show in this place everything what can I do , why do I live?’


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