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2 2                 The Proud Little


                                                                The Proud Little

                                                                  Apple Blossom
                                                                  Apple Blossom









                   Warm-Up
                   Warm-Up
              This famous fairytale is about a proud apple blossom who considered herself superior to
              the dandelion because she is more beautiful than the dandelion, but realises in the end that
              beauty is not the most important thing in life.



          It was the month of May, but the wind still blew cool, for the sun was not yet ready to shed his
          warmest rays on the waiting earth.

          Yet some of the birds had come, and more were on their way, from distant lands where they had
          migrated before the onset of winter.
          Now that the weather was changing, many beautiful trees were already showing
          their pink and white blooms, so that from bush and tree, field and

          flower,  came  the  glad  cry,  “Spring  is  here!  Spring  is
          here!”
          Now, it happened that a young princess rode
          by  a  beautiful  orchard  in  full  bloom,  and
          she  stopped  to  pick  a  branch  of  apple
          blossoms  to  take  to  her  palace.  All  who
          saw the apple blossom praised its beauty
          and fragrance until the blossom became
          proud, and thought that beauty was the
          only  valuable  thing  in  the  world.  But  as
          the  apple  blossom  looked  out  upon  the
          field, she thought, “Not all of the plants
          are  rich  and  beautiful,  as  I  am,  some
          seem  poor  and  plain.”  And  she  noticed
          a  little,  common,  yellow  flower,  which

          seemed to lift up its sunny head and grow
          everywhere.
          The apple blossom said to the plain little

          flower, “What is your name?”


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