The pine
The woodcutter took it is a little gold, bowed to a pine from the waist and home walked.
The woodcutter grew rich.
The pine after all not a simple tree, is all it is known, here and she thanked the woodcutter for kindness.
And in the same village there lived other woodcutter rich, greedy and angry.
As will come to the wood, let's branches break, bark from trees to peel, to trample down flowers.
Did not love trees of the angry woodcutter and anything could not be done with it.
The angry woodcutter learned that the poor grew rich, came running, you began to pytyvat From where you have gold?
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