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Sometimes, a picture pops up. She lives a strange life in the dark. Her face was always painted with despair.

But several times, there was always a picture that popped up. It's strange that she's living in the dark. She always covered her despair.

He had been asleep for a long time, because now the sun had risen over the horizon and the light was strong. When he was awake, Tao could still hear the pleading hum of the lotus flower, which sounded far away from him.

In fact, it's nothing more than a swarm of bees.

They flew everywhere in the garden, looming. "Poor fool," Tao thought, "they don't have beehives!" I'm going to make one for them.

He immediately returned to the carpenter's house. When he thought that the little bees would happily accept their new refuge, he thought to himself, "I wonder if I can let these bees come?" So he began to wander around the village, and when he got to the last one, he found an abandoned beehive in the yard.

He said to the people who lived there, "I have some bees in my house, aren't they yours?" The man replied, "Possibly." He added that the hive lid was gone, and when he crouched down to look, he saw a snake. "What a nightmare! Tao muttered to himself.

He returned home and installed a row of similar beehives in the garden. Bees from all over the world arrived, and the bees foraged among the flowers to offer sweet honey to Tao in return for his selfless protection, and Tao became extremely wealthy for it.

He fell asleep because the sun was now very low on the horizon. While awake, the Fleurde Lotus can still be heard, which seems to disappear as a voice of pleading.

In fact, a swarm of bees.

They seem to have lost contact with the surrounding flower beds in all directions. "Poor animals, thought that the passage, they were not happy! I'm going to make a beehive.

He immediately went to a carpenter. "I wonder if all this can attract bees? He thought when he saw the insects gladly accepting their new refuge.

He went for a walk in the village. To the last one, he found a beehive abandoned in the garden.

I found bees in my house," he said, the man who lives there. Aren't they yours?

It's possible," the man replied. They fled, he added, and the hive cover was gone. When he bent down, he spotted a snake. "Oh, the monster of my dreams! said.

He returned home, similar to the beautiful beehives he had in his garden. From all directions, the bees came. They began to forage for flowers and exchanged generous sweetness for him in his passage, protection, and soon became rich.

He had to sleep long because he was now on the horizon of the sun. Although the voice of qu'éveillé, tao, pleading still promises fleur-de-lotus, it seems more distant.

In fact, this is an essaim material.

The chaos of loss seems to surround the garden in all respects. Flower pets, tao are grouped together, collectively referred to as "the poor, they don't have beehives!" I'll make it", he knew he was used immediately.

I wonder how effectively all these bees can be? pensa-t-il", when the insects living in their new hurry received refuge. He walked the village.

On a recent arrival at the house, he found an abandoned beehive in a garden.

I found the bees and came home. He said to the flowers, Live. Isn't it to you?

It's possible,". They had to flee, the ajouta-t-il prison, the beehive of the Palestinian side. As to deal with it, but she found a demon. "Oh, my dreams are huge! ", computer-assisted translation.

He resembles any row of nice beehives in his garden, installa. All stand with them, bees directly by universal suffrage. They offrirent to this to collect honey flowers and honey in exchange for the protection of the island, which was soon abundant in generosity.