Rabu, 25 September 2013

Legenda Edelweiss Bunga II

Bunga Itu Lives Above The Clouds
Legenda EdelweissLONG lalu , lama ketika bunga pertama kali bangun untuk hidup di bumi ini sayang , masing-masing memilih mana ia bisa hidup seperti memilih , juga warna kelopaknya ." Aku akan menutupi tanah dan membuat tanah telanjang gay dengan pisau hijau, " teriak rumput ." Aku akan tinggal di ladang dan di tepi jalan , " tertawa daisy ." Aku juga , " menggemakan buttercup , jagung tersebut , poppy , dan semanggi tersebut ."Berikan kolam dan danau , " sebut lily air." Dan marilah kita memiliki sungai dan rawa-rawa , " memohon iris , cowslips , dan Jack - in-the - mimbar ." Kami mencintai berbayang , ferny hutan spot , " lisped pemalu forget-me -not dan kayu - violet ." Dan kami ingin mengelus di kebun , " kata mawar , para pansy , manis williams , hocks suci ." Saya suka matahari kering hangat - aku akan pergi ke gurun pasir , " kata kaktus . Jadi semua tempat kecuali punggung telanjang pegunungan tinggi yang dipilih . Untuk ini , bunga tidak ingin pergi ." Tidak ada cukup makanan di sana ! " daisy menjelaskan ." Tidak ada cukup kehangatan ! Tidak ada cukup makanan ! " semua memutuskan . " Hal ini begitu telanjang dan dingin! Biarkan lumut abu-abu pergi dan menutupi batu , " kata mereka. Tapi lumut segan untuk pergi ." Ketika seseorang tidak bisa hidup tanpa kelembaban , kehangatan , nutrisi - ketika salah satu harus petting atau tinggal di taman, pasti tempat suram dari pegunungan harus melakukan tanpa bunga Betapa bodohnya akan mencoba untuk membuat compang-camping , telanjang gunung - puncak indah Biarkan lumut abu-abu pergi - ia belum memilih " !Jadi lumut abu-abu naik gunung tinggi karena ia diperintahkan untuk pergi . Dia memanjat batu karang di luar tempat di mana hutan berhenti tumbuh . Semua itu sepi dan diam di sana .Lebih tinggi dan lebih tinggi merayap lumut abu-abu. Ia bahkan melangkah di atas awan di mana batu-batu kasar yang ditutupi dengan es dan salju .Ada berhenti pendek dengan takjub , untuk itu menemukan tenang berbentuk bintang bunga menempel ke tebing dan mekar ! Itu putih seperti salju di sekitar itu , dan hatinya adalah kuning lembut. Jadi dingin itu di sana bahwa bunga kecil itu cased daunnya wol lembut untuk menjaga hangat dan tinggal di kesuraman tersebut ." Oh ! " teriak lumut abu-abu, berhenti singkat . " Bagaimana datang ke sini di mana tidak ada kehangatan , ada uap air , tidak ada makanan ? Ini adalah tinggi di atas hutan , tinggi di atas awan ! Aku datang karena aku dikirim . Siapa kau ? "Kemudian sedikit berbintang bunga mengangguk dalam angin dingin . "Saya edelweiss itu , " katanya . " Saya datang ke sini dengan tenang karena ada kebutuhan saya , bahwa beberapa bunga mungkin mencerahkan kesunyian ini . "" Dan mereka tidak memberitahu Anda untuk datang ? "" Tidak , " kata bunga kecil . " Itu karena gunung-gunung membutuhkan saya. Tidak ada bunga di sini kecuali aku. "The edelweiss lebih dekat ke bintang daripada daisy , buttercup , iris , atau mawar . Mereka yang memiliki keberanian , seperti itu , telah menemukan itu tinggi di atas awan , di mana ia tumbuh pernah senang hati . Mereka menyebutnya Noble White - yang namanya , edelweiss ! Cinta , seperti edelweiss , tahu tidak pengorbanan diri.

The legend of Edelweiss Flower II



The Flower That Lives Above The Clouds
The legend of Edelweiss
LONG ago, long ago when the flowers first woke to life on this dear earth, each chose where it could live as it chose, too, the color of its petals. 
"I will cover the ground and make the bare soil gay with green blades," cried the grass.
"I will live in the fields and by roadsides," laughed the daisy.
"I, too," echoed the buttercup, the cornflower, the poppy, and the clover.
"Give me the ponds and the lakes," the water lily called.
"And let us have the streams and the marshes," begged the irises, cowslips, and Jacks-in-the-pulpit.
"We love the shaded, ferny woodland spots," lisped the shy forget-me-nots and wood-violets.
"And we wish to be petted in gardens," declared the rose, the pansies, the sweet williams, the holly hocks.
"I love the warm dry sun — I will go to the sandy desert," said the cactus. So all places except the bare ridges of high mountains were chosen. To these, no flower wished to go.
"There is not enough food there!" the daisy explained.
"There is not enough warmth! There is not enough food!" all decided. " It is so bare and chilly! Let the gray moss go and cover the rocks," they said. But the moss was loath to go.
"When one cannot live without moisture, warmth, nourishment — when one must have petting or live in a garden, surely the bleak places of the mountains must do without flowers! How foolish it would be to try to make the ragged, bare mountain-tops lovely! Let the gray moss go — he has not yet chosen!"
So the gray moss went up the high mountains because he was told to go. He climbed over the bare rocks beyond the places where forests ceased to grow. All was desolate and silent up there.
Up higher and higher crept the gray moss. It went even above the clouds where the ragged rocks were covered with ice and snow.
There it stopped short in amazement, for it found a quiet star-shaped flower clinging to the crags and blossoming! It was white like the snow around it, and its heart was of soft yellow. So cold was it up there that the little flower had cased its leaves in soft wool to keep warm and living in the bleakness.
"Oh!" cried the gray moss, stopping short. "How came you here where there was no warmth, no moisture, no nourishment? It is high above the forests, high above the clouds! I came because I was sent. Who are you?"
Then the little starry flower nodded in the chill wind. "I am the edelweiss," it said. "I came here quietly because there was need of me, that some blossom might brighten these solitudes."
"And didn't they tell you to come?"
"No," said the little flower. "It was because the mountains needed me. There are no flowers up here but me."
The edelweiss is closer to the stars than the daisy, the buttercup, the iris, or the rose. Those who have courage, like it, have found it high above the clouds, where it grows ever gladly. They call it Noble White — that is its name, edelweiss! Love, like the edelweiss, knows not self-sacrifice.

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