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MASTERDate: Chorshanba, 10-Okt-2007, 11:16 | Message # 1
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The Buried Treasure

Once upon a time there was a hard-working and generous farmer who had three greedy and lazy sons.
When he was about to die he called them to his deathbed and told them that he had buried an immense amount of treasure in a certain barren piece of land.

No sooner had the old farmer breathed his last breath than his sons ran to the field and started energetically digging and turning over the soil from top to bottom.

However, despite all their hard work, they did not find the slightest trace of treasure.
They told each other that their father, generous as he was, must have given away all his money when he was alive, and they abandoned their search Then it struck them that perhaps they might just as well plant some wheat since the earth was now ploughed and ready for sowing.
So they sowed the wheat, and had an abundant harvest which they sold for a good price giving them a year of prosperity.
But try as they might they could not stop thinking about the treasure.
Perhaps they had not looked thoroughly enough and had missed discovering their father's gold by a few centimeters.
So they decided to turn over the soil of their field again.
But the result was the same as the first time; not a single grain of gold to be found.
After several years had passed, they got used to the routine of farm work and the cycle of the seasons, which they had never thought about or been able to appreciate before.
They saw now why their father had chosen this method to teach them and they became honest and contented farmers.

In the end they found themselves the owners of a big enough fortune never to have to need to think about hidden treasures.

Message edited by credo - Chorshanba, 10-Okt-2007, 11:19
 
MASTERDate: Chorshanba, 10-Okt-2007, 11:20 | Message # 2
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Happiness and the Bride

Once upon a time, three ‘gelin’ brides all lived together happily in one family and never quarrelled.
One day ‘Happiness’ came to talk to the oldest gelin.
“My dear girl, I am to leave your family so I would like to give you whatever you want before I go.”
“Well,” said the oldest,” give me lots of wealth and go wherever you want.”
Happiness gave her everything she wanted and then went to the middle gelin.

“My dear, I am leaving and before we say goodbye to each other, you may ask me for whatever you want and you will get it.”
“Good,” the middle bride replied. “If you are leaving anyway, just give me lots of money and then you are free to go.”
Happiness gave the money to the middle bride and then went to the youngest.

“My dear, I have to leave but please ask me for whatever you want before I do.” Ask for gold or silver, I’ll give you anything.”“It is very bad that you are leaving,” the younger gelin replied sadly.
“I want neither gold, nor silver.
I just want you to give us health and All the rest we can achieve ourselves.”
friendship. “If this is the only thing you want I think I don’t have to leave.
will stay in your house for good,” said Happiness. Time passed and the elder brides spent all their money. They had to ask the younger bride for help and she never refused.
As for the younger bride, she lived in happiness for the rest of her life.

 
MASTERDate: Chorshanba, 10-Okt-2007, 11:21 | Message # 3
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The Fair Verdict

Once upon a time there was a man who was a matchmaker.
All year round he looked for grooms and brides and in this way he made his living.
One day he found a match to which both sets of parents agreed.
However, on learning that the groom was thirty- five years old, the girls parents were no longer so sure as their daughter was only fifteen years old.
"We are not prepared to give our daughter to this man, as there is a twenty year age difference between them," they said.
The matchmaker didn't know what to do and decided to apply to the court.
The judge called for the both sides to ask them questions.
"First you agreed to give your daughter to this man, why do you refuse now?" he said to the parents.
"The matchmaker deceived us.
We didn't know the groom was so old.
We can't give our daughter to him.We would agree if he were even twice as old as our daughter but he is more than twice as old!".
"Well," answered the judge.
"Let your daughter marry him in five years. The groom will wait for her.
Then he will be forty and your daughter will be twenty."
The Judge's verdict was declared, and both sides apologized and went away.
This really was a fair verdict!

 
WolfDate: Juma, 28-Dek-2007, 09:00 | Message # 4
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This is story about Frog prince Brothers Grimm

The Frog Prince

One fine evening a young princess put on her bonnet and clogs, and went out to take a walk by herself in a wood; and when she came to a cool spring of water with a rose in the middle of it, she sat herself down to rest a while. Now she had a golden ball in her hand, which was her favourite plaything; and she was always tossing it up into the air, and catching it again as it fell.
After a time she threw it up so high that she missed catching it as it fell; and the ball bounded away, and rolled along on the ground, until at last it fell down into the spring. The princess looked into the spring after her ball, but it was very deep, so deep that she could not see the bottom of it. She began to cry, and said, 'Alas! if I could only get my ball again, I would give all my fine clothes and jewels, and everything that I have in the world.'
Whilst she was speaking, a frog put its head out of the water, and said, 'Princess, why do you weep so bitterly?'
'Alas!' said she, 'what can you do for me, you nasty frog? My golden ball has fallen into the spring.'
The frog said, 'I do not want your pearls, and jewels, and fine clothes; but if you will love me, and let me live with you and eat from off your golden plate, and sleep on your bed, I will bring you your ball again.'
'What nonsense,' thought the princess, 'this silly frog is talking! He can never even get out of the spring to visit me, though he may be able to get my ball for me, and therefore I will tell him he shall have what he asks.'
So she said to the frog, 'Well, if you will bring me my ball, I will do all you ask.'
Then the frog put his head down, and dived deep under the water; and after a little while he came up again, with the ball in his mouth, and threw it on the edge of the spring.
As soon as the young princess saw her ball, she ran to pick it up; and she was so overjoyed to have it in her hand again, that she never thought of the frog, but ran home with it as fast as she could.

 
WolfDate: Juma, 28-Dek-2007, 09:00 | Message # 5
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The frog called after her, 'Stay, princess, and take me with you as you said,'
But she did not stop to hear a word.
The next day, just as the princess had sat down to dinner, she heard a strange noise - tap, tap - plash, plash - as if something was coming up the marble staircase, and soon afterwards there was a gentle knock at the door, and a little voice cried out and said:

'Open the door, my princess dear,
Open the door to thy true love here!
And mind the words that thou and I said
By the fountain cool, in the greenwood shade.'

Then the princess ran to the door and opened it, and there she saw the frog, whom she had quite forgotten. At this sight she was sadly frightened, and shutting the door as fast as she could came back to her seat.
The king, her father, seeing that something had frightened her, asked her what was the matter.
'There is a nasty frog,' said she, 'at the door, that lifted my ball for me out of the spring this morning. I told him that he should live with me here, thinking that he could never get out of the spring; but there he is at the door, and he wants to come in.'
While she was speaking the frog knocked again at the door, and said:

'Open the door, my princess dear,
Open the door to thy true love here!
And mind the words that thou and I said
By the fountain cool, in the greenwood shade.'

Then the king said to the young princess, 'As you have given your word you must keep it; so go and let him in.'
She did so, and the frog hopped into the room, and then straight on - tap, tap - plash, plash - from the bottom of the room to the top, till he came up close to the table where the princess sat.
'Pray lift me upon chair,' said he to the princess, 'and let me sit next to you.'
As soon as she had done this, the frog said, 'Put your plate nearer to me, that I may eat out of it.'
This she did, and when he had eaten as much as he could, he said, 'Now I am tired; carry me upstairs, and put me into your bed.' And the princess, though very unwilling, took him up in her hand, and put him upon the pillow of her own bed, where he slept all night long.
 
WolfDate: Juma, 28-Dek-2007, 09:01 | Message # 6
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As soon as it was light the frog jumped up, hopped downstairs, and went out of the house.
'Now, then,' thought the princess, 'at last he is gone, and I shall be troubled with him no more.'
But she was mistaken; for when night came again she heard the same tapping at the door; and the frog came once more, and said:

'Open the door, my princess dear,
Open the door to thy true love here!
And mind the words that thou and I said
By the fountain cool, in the greenwood shade.'

And when the princess opened the door the frog came in, and slept upon her pillow as before, till the morning broke. And the third night he did the same. But when the princess awoke on the following morning she was astonished to see, instead of the frog, a handsome prince, gazing on her with the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen and standing at the head of her bed.
He told her that he had been enchanted by a spiteful fairy, who had changed him into a frog; and that he had been fated so to abide till some princess should take him out of the spring, and let him eat from her plate, and sleep upon her bed for three nights.
'You,' said the prince, 'have broken his cruel charm, and now I have nothing to wish for but that you should go with me into my father's kingdom, where I will marry you, and love you as long as you live.'
The young princess, you may be sure, was not long in saying 'Yes' to all this; and as they spoke a brightly coloured coach drove up, with eight beautiful horses, decked with plumes of feathers and a golden harness; and behind the coach rode the prince's servant, faithful Heinrich, who had bewailed the misfortunes of his dear master during his enchantment so long and so bitterly, that his heart had well-nigh burst.
They then took leave of the king, and got into the coach with eight horses, and all set out, full of joy and merriment, for the prince's kingdom, which they reached safely; and there they lived happily a great many years.
 
bushroDate: Seshanba, 21-Apr-2009, 21:32 | Message # 7
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bushroDate: Chorshanba, 22-Apr-2009, 16:07 | Message # 8
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My nam is Junie B. Jones. The B stands for beatrice. Except i don't like Beatrice.
I just like B and that's all.
I am in the grade of kindeergarten.
My room is named Room Nine.
I have two bestest friends at that place.
One of them is named Lucille.
Sler is way beautifuller than me.That's because her nana buys her fancy dresses Plus also she has lacy socks with ribbons on them
My other friend is named Grace.Me and that Grace ride the school bus together
She has my favorite kind of hair.It is called automatically curly.
Also,she has pink high tops.And fast feet.
That Grace is the fastest runner in all of kindergarten.
She wins me at all of our races.
I am a good sport about it. Except for sometimes I call her the name of cbeater pants.
Me and that Grace and Luclle play horses together before school.
Horses is when you gallop.And trot.And snort.
I am Brownie.Lucille is Blackie.And that Grace is Yellowie.
Only today, me and that Grace couldn't find Lucille anywhere.
We looked all over the place for her.
"Darn it," I said."Now we can't play horses that good. 'Causentwo horses isn't as fun as three horses"
"Maybe she's just late," said that Grace. "Or else aamybe something went wrong at her house."
I tapped on my chin very thinking.
"Yes," I said. "Maybe her grampa brought a parrot to her house. adn Licille was getting dressed for school.And than the parrot flew into her hair.And he got all tanfled up in her hair.And so her grampa had to call 911.And a reallive fireman came to her house.And he cut the parrot out her hair with scissors.Only that left a teeny baldy spot.But guess what?Ig you wear a big bow, nobody can even tell the difference.'
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SOBIRJONDate: Chorshanba, 22-Apr-2009, 16:27 | Message # 9
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bushroDate: Chorshanba, 22-Apr-2009, 17:10 | Message # 10
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arzmidi sarlovhasini qo`yish ham esimdan chiqibdi daomi ham bor buni yozishga vahtim bo`lganda yana yozaman inshaAlloh


 
SOBIRJONDate: Chorshanba, 22-Apr-2009, 17:12 | Message # 11
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nigina, good good good
 
bushroDate: Chorshanba, 22-Apr-2009, 17:14 | Message # 12
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bushroDate: Juma, 01-May-2009, 14:45 | Message # 13
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THAT gRACE LOOKED CURIOUS AT MY BIG BOW.
i DID A GULP.
"YEAH, ONLY PRETNED I DIDN'T EVENN TELL YOU THAT,"I SAID VERY SOFT.
AFTER THAT, ME AND THAT GRACE LOOKED FOR LUCILLE SOME MORE.
AND GUESS WHAT?
SPOTTED HER! THAT'S WHAT!
"HER, GRACE I SEE HER1 I SEE LUCILLE! SHE IS RUNING PAST THE WATER FOUNTAIN!"
TAHT GRACE SPOTTED HER, TOO.
"HER ! SOMEBODY'S CHASING HER, JUNIE B..!" SHE YELLED."WHO IS THAT BOY? WHO IS THAT BOY WHO IS CHASING LUSILLE?"
I SQUINTED MY EYES VERY HARDER.
" IT IS AN EVIL STRANGER BOY, GRACE!" I SHOUTED BACK."AN EVIL STRANGER BOY IS CHASING LUCILLE! AND SO NOW YOU ME WILL HAVE TO SAVE HER!"
I WAVED MY ARM IN A FAST CIRCLE.
"COME ON,YELLWIE! LET'S GO! LET'S GO SAVE LUCILLE!"
THEN ME AND THAT GRACE SPRINGED INTO ACTION!
WE GALLOPED OUR FASTEST AFTER THE STRANGER! THAT GRACE CAUGHT UP TO HIM SPEEDY QUICK.
SHE SHOOED HER ALL AROUND.
"GO AWAY, BOY !GO AWAY AND LEAVE LUCILLE ALOME!" SHE SHOUTED.
"YES!" I YELLED. " LEAVE LUCILLE ALONE! OR I WILL TELL PRINCIPAL ON YOU! 'CAUSE ME AND HIM ARE PERSONAL FRIENDS.AND HE WILL POUND YOUR HEAD!
AFTER THAT, ME ANT THAT GRACE KEPT ON SHOOING ORU ARMS UNTIL HE RAN AWAY.
THEN WE DID A HIGH FIVE.
"HURRAY! WE SHOUTED "HURRAY ! HURRAY! WE SAVED LUCILLE FROM THE EVIL STRANGER BOY!
ALL OF A SUDDEN, LUCILLE CAME STOMPING AT US VERY ANGRY.
" WHY DID YOU DO THAT ?" SHE HOLLERED." WHY DID YOU CHASE THAT BOY AWAY?NOW YOU'VE RRUNED EVERYTHING!"
ME AND THAT GRACE LOOKED SURPROSED AT HER.
"BUT WE THOUGHT YOU WANTED US TO DO THAT," SAID THAT GRACE
"WE SAVED YOU FROM THE EVIL STRANGERBOY," I EXPLAINED VERY PROUD.
LUCILLE DID A MAD BREATH.
" he is not an evil stranger boy, juine b..! he's a new kid in room eight. and his name is warren! and he's even been in a TV commercial before!"
me and that grace raised up our eyebrows.
"HE HAS?" SAID THAT GRACE.
"HE'S BEEN IN TV COMMERCIAL BEFORE?" I SAID
THAT GRACE STOOD ON HER TIPPY-TOES.
"WHERE DID HE GO? I DIDH'T EVEN GET A GOOD LOOK AT HIM," SHE SAID.
" ME TOO, " I SAID ." I DIDN'T GET A GOOD LOOK AT HIM, TOO. HOW HANDSOME IS HE,
LUCILLE? IS HE HANDXOME LIKE A MOVIE STAR?"
JUST THEN, THAT GRACE JUMPED UP AND DOWN VERY EXCITED.
"THERE HE IS! THERE HE IS! HE'S OVER THERE UNDER THET TREE! SEE HIM, JUNIE B..?SEEHIM?"
I SQUINTED MY HARDEST AT THAT GUY.
THEN MY EYES PRACTICALLY POPPED OUT OF MY HEAD!
'CAUSE HE WAS HANDSOME LIKE A MOVIE STAR!THAT'S WHY
"WOWIE-WOW-WOW! WHAT A CHUNK !" i said " i would like him for my new boyfriend, i think!"
lucille made angry eyes at me.
"NO!" SHE HOLLERED. "DON'T SAY THAT,JUNIE B..! HE CAN'T BE YOUR BOYFRIEND. HE CAN ONLY BE MY BOYFRIND.'CAUSE I SAW HIM FIRST!"
I THOUGH IT OVER VERY CAREFUL.
"YEAH, ONLY HERE'S THE PROBLEM, LUCILLE," I SAID " ME AND GRACE DIDN'T ACTUALLY GET A CRACK AT HIM YET."
"YEAH," SAID THAT GRACE." WE DEFINITELY NEED A CRACK AT HIM . AND SO NOW YOU HAVE TO INTRODUCE US."
LUCILLE STAMPED HER FOOT.
"NO! SHE YELLED."NO!NO!NO!'CAUSE YOU GUYS WILL STEAL HIM AWAY FROM ME!
DAVOMINI YOZISHGA VAHTIM BO`LMADI KEYIN YOZIB QO`YAMAN OZ QOLDI UZR



 
SANJAR80Date: Juma, 28-Avg-2009, 16:15 | Message # 14
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enjoyDate: Seshanba, 01-Sen-2009, 18:41 | Message # 15
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