A cat traveling on a swing

Once upon a time, there was a cat. It was a black cat. Black cats are not magic cats, nor are they the kind that sit at the feet of witches and know a little magic. This is an ordinary cat with nine names.

Why are there nine names? Because the black cat heard the old man say that cats have nine lives. Shouldn't a cat with nine lives have nine names? The nine names were -- Daring, daring, Daring, Adventure, not afraid of death, Never dying... I can't remember them all, but they're all bold, daredevil names. What is a cat with nine lives afraid of?

One day, there was a storm in the forest, and the black cat wanted to go out for a walk. He put up his umbrella and walked not far. The sky cleared up. The black cat put up her umbrella and looked up at the sky. Not a cloud in the sky, tile blue tile blue.

"What a beautiful sky, what fresh air, really should fly blue sky to travel!" Cats don't have wings. Black cats can't fly.

At this time, the black cat turned his head and saw a big beech tree next to it, on which hung a set of swings. The black cat jumped on the swing and swung hard. The swing went higher and higher, the wind whistled in the ear, and the black cat was very proud.

Then a little squirrel said: "Black cat, it is too dangerous, you will fly out of the swing!"

"Cats have nine lives. They can't die! I was just about to take a trip on a swing..."

By this time, the swing was high in the sky, and the black cat let go and flew out of the swing.

When the black cat flew over the green pine forest, a big green pine saw it and said, "It's too dangerous. Let me help you!"

"Get out of the way," said the black cat. "I'm a cat with nine lives!"

Qingmatsu heard this, and gave the black cat a hard slap on the bottom, and he flew higher and faster.

When the black cat flew over the birch forest, a gorilla was reading a book in a tree. He saw a cat coming from a distance. He tried to stop the cat with a book and help him down.

"Get out of my way," said the black cat. "I'm a cat with nine lives!"

The gorilla slapped the black cat on the bottom with the book. He flew faster and higher...

The black cat flew through the forest and over the mountains, higher and higher and farther away, until there was not a bird around. The Black cat began to fear, he did not know where his nine lives were, now he only had one life, if he fell down, he would be broken to pieces, then there is no life.

The Black cat found himself beginning to fall from a great height. He began to shake and cry loudly. The black cat's tears floated down into the sky and settled on the top of a mountain.

There is a small antelope on the mountain is basking in the sun, a drop of tears of the black cat pearl is playing on the tip of his nose, the little antelope looked up and said loudly: "How it is raining again, but also drifting over a small cloud, how strange, dark clouds and an umbrella!"

The black cat heard this, just think of the hands still holding an umbrella, he hurriedly open the umbrella, umbrella with the black cat floated up.

The little antelope was more surprised and said: "a black cloud holding an umbrella!"

The umbrella was losing its hold, and the black cat kept falling. Terrified, he cried out, "Help me, someone save the cat who has only one life..."

Fortunately, there was a castle not far away. The castle had a high, pointed roof. The Black Cat caught hold of the castle's spire and fell down.

In the garden of the castle, the King, the Queen, and the little prince looked up and saw a black cat, with an umbrella, climbing carefully down from the top of the castle. "A good, bold cat!" cried the king.

The black cat was taken to the king, who asked him, "Who gave you the courage to climb up the castle spire?"

The Black cat said, "It is the courage to live. As I have only one life, and I do not want to lose it, I must go boldly and carefully down the castle."

The king smiled and said, "You are a cat who appreciates life. Know how to cherish life, will live their own life!"

"Yes," said the Black Cat respectfully, "I want to live a good life!"

The king liked the black cat very much, so he left him in the castle to be the little prince's companion and teacher. The little prince under the influence of the black cat, not only know how to cherish their own life, but also cherish the life of every subject in the kingdom, later the little prince became a very good king.

The black cat had been away from the forest for a long time and began to miss his home. The little king obeyed the wishes of the black cat, and sent a beautiful carriage to take the old black cat back to the forest. The black cat, flying on a swing, had returned to the forest in the king's carriage.

The black cat returned to the forest, care for and love every partner in the forest, he let them know how to cherish their own life, live their life well. It is said that this old, old black cat is still living in that forest...