The Magic Bird

One day in the morning I was walking in the forest, it was a spring day, I was very happy and I wanted to arrive to the top of the mountain. Suddenly a shadow ran between the trees, so I stopped. I could see that something was shining. I went there. Green eyes were seeing me, the flowers were growing very fast because a bird with green eyes flew over them. ” It is the magic bird” I thought, perhaps “The legend is true”...