"The Nightingale"
There was a beautiful city.
It has beautiful palace and garden.
But people said
'Nothing is as beautiful as the nightingale's voice.'
The king who heard that looked for the bird.
And he found the bird, he let her lived at his palace.
Her voice made the king and his friends happy.
But it flew away, so a new nightingale made by wood came.
But it only got to sing for one day every year.
Five years later, the king was very ill.
People thought,
'he isn't going to live, so there will be a new king.'
Feeling his die, the king thought about his life,
and he wanted to hear the nightingale's voice.
As soon as he hoped that,
the nightingale appeared and sang for him.
After that the king got his health,
and he said 'Good morning!'
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