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Psuxikai? Once upon a time, there was a very old, very old story. There was a little boy named Girut.

He was a little boy from a poor family without a father or mother. Every morning he carried a small basket containing some carved wooden dolls to the market. On this day, he sold five woodcarved dolls, and such results are already very good.

When twilight fell, he would pass through the hills to the house where his parents used to live, and Gilut would light a candle. Although the candlelight was weak, Gilut felt warm. Gilut picked up the chisel and began to carve the doll, and the carving was mixed with beautiful singing, and the animals of the forest were attracted to look back.

A new day had come, and Girout was walking along the road to the market with heavy steps, and I don't know who shouted, and Girout hurriedly looked back. A little girl with long hair sits on a piece of marble, her eyes shining like a pair of glass balls. The little girl was called Puxikai, and gradually the two of them became the best friends.

In this way, Puxikai accompanied Gilut to the market every day to sell wooden dolls.

In their young hearts, there was a kind of affection, and Gilut could not bear it, and took Psicke by the hand and came to the lake, and Girut summoned all the courage to say to Pusicke, that he liked Pusicket, but there were tears in Puseke's eyes. Until one day, Gilut came home and found that Puxikai was missing, and he couldn't find Puxikai no matter how much he looked for him, and Gilut was very sad, so Gilut ran to the lake and saw two little crabs playing happily. So, I was not sad that Puxikai was gone.

He picked up a chisel and carved a large piece of marble into the shape of Pusikai, just as he was about to finish the statue of Pusikai. A butterfly spirit turned into an adult appeared in front of Gilut, and he couldn't believe that she was Puxikai. Puxikai said

When I was washed into the lake by the sea, wrapped in a ball of silk thread, and fell into the swamp, the thought of meeting you filled my whole body with courage, and you were not happy that I had become so beautiful to return to you? ”

Gilut didn't understand what the butterfly spirit was saying. But he laughed next to him. Pussikai looked up at the statue and thought:

It has to be, and if it ruins it, Gilut will come back to me. Puschai picked up the chisel and wanted to destroy the statue, but he didn't expect to stab Gilut to death in front of him.

Before Gilut died, he didn't know that the butterfly spirit was Pussey, and Pusekai walked with Gilut in his arms. Until the sun was about to set, Puxikai committed suicide by jumping into the sea with Girut in his arms.

If not, it is recommended that the landlord tell the content of the story.

There is a butterfly in Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale.

It's Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.