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Once upon a time, according to some, the world was a dark bottomless pit, for others it was endless joy and happiness. There are many who give advice, but there is no one who likes someone else's mind. While we were talking like this, a small bird flew out of its nest... It flew like a wind from the snowy mountains like a flood from the streams... Finally, it got tired and landed on the branch of a tree right next to a fountain. Who do you think was found right at the head of the fountain?
A white-bearded dervish he met at the fountain. Dervish told such a beautiful tale that he told such a beautiful tale that even if he listened to our little sparrow forty times, he could not get enough of it. Well, then let him tell you too.In a land far away and full of benevolence, there lived a beautiful and kind-hearted Sultan girl. As they say, our Sultan was a sultan whose heart was reflected on his face. She had dark hair from the night and eyes like coal. In his country, everyone does good to each other, helps each other, does not know what evil is.
A white-bearded dervish he met at the fountain. Dervish told such a beautiful tale that he told such a beautiful tale that even if he listened to our little sparrow forty times, he could not get enough of it. Well, then let him tell you too.In a land far away and full of benevolence, there lived a beautiful and kind-hearted Sultan girl. As they say, our Sultan was a sultan whose heart was reflected on his face. She had dark hair from the night and eyes like coal. In his country, everyone does good to each other, helps each other, does not know what evil is.
Her eyes were two black pebbles thrown into a clear river. Her hair was golden-yellow ears that danced this way and that in the wind. Her cheeks were two crimson apples freshly plucked from the branch. This sultan had a beautiful heart just like himself. Wherever there was someone in need of help, he would never be lazy to help. Even wolves and birds loved their sultans.
Do I need to say a friends; There are bad people in the world as well as good ones. In any case, the value of good without bad is not known without black and the wisdom of white is unknown.
Come and go, a traveler came to the country of this good-hearted Sultan from unknown distant lands.
The Sultan and his good-hearted people also hosted him. The guest of God is not left on the street. This guest of God said that he had no place to stay, and our good-hearted sultan gave him a room in his palace. This guest was an old tonton grandmother. The Sultan girl never asked her for forty days and forty nights, who He was fed and drank and did not fail to show respect.
On the other hand, this guest of ours, grandma pleasant,was an evil witch. One night, when all the people were asleep, she turned our sultan into a bird. She put him in a gold cage. He also took the place of the sultan by disguising. He continued to do evil. He started to collect heavy taxes from the people and the people became poorer as he got richer. The country, which was full of goodness, was not the same as before. He had them killed one by one.
On the other hand, this guest of ours, grandma pleasant,was an evil witch. One night, when all the people were asleep, she turned our sultan into a bird. She put him in a gold cage. He also took the place of the sultan by disguising. He continued to do evil. He started to collect heavy taxes from the people and the people became poorer as he got richer. The country, which was full of goodness, was not the same as before. He had them killed one by one.
The witch had locked the golden cage in such a room that no one could reach her so that her spell would not be broken. Her key was hanging around her own neck.
Days chased days and nights. This is a fairy tale. A khan with his white horse has lost his way to this country. Since there is no other bird left in the country, the voice of the bird in our golden cage sounded so beautiful to the ear of the khan, he was almost spellbound. He immediately rode in the direction of the voice and knocked on the witch's door. When he saw the handsome Hakan, he wanted to host him. He had the table set up immediately and a bird's milk was missing. Then Hakan wanted to see this beautiful-sounding bird, but the witch certainly did not allow it. As the witch persisted, Hakan thought that there was something to be done with it and said that his way was very long and he could not stay in the palace. He asked.
Days chased days and nights. This is a fairy tale. A khan with his white horse has lost his way to this country. Since there is no other bird left in the country, the voice of the bird in our golden cage sounded so beautiful to the ear of the khan, he was almost spellbound. He immediately rode in the direction of the voice and knocked on the witch's door. When he saw the handsome Hakan, he wanted to host him. He had the table set up immediately and a bird's milk was missing. Then Hakan wanted to see this beautiful-sounding bird, but the witch certainly did not allow it. As the witch persisted, Hakan thought that there was something to be done with it and said that his way was very long and he could not stay in the palace. He asked.
Unaware of the witch's intention, the witch gladly accepted to host her in the palace. It was night, the moon was born, everyone slept, the wolf slept, the bird slept, but our Hakan did not sleep. Not long after, he heard the witch's footsteps and began to follow her silently. The witch opened the forty locked doors and He entered the room where our golden caged bird was, and of course our Hakan came after him.