Magic Fairy - Enchantment of Growing Big and Small

Author: Xiaoling Dingdang
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Publish Date: 2006-06-01
Features: The nasty witch, stubborn and fierce, finally got her wish and became the queen of the Fairy Forest. Before becoming queen, she imagined the experience would be as sweet and refreshing as fresh strawberry juice. But after tasting it, she found the taste was even more bitter than seawater! And so, as soon as she woke up early in the morning, she was happily thinking, "Ah, I'm the queen now! It's so uplifting!" Just then, a voice drifted in from the window, "Please listen to the 'Wake-Up Song.'" The song played in her ears:
A new day has come, how terrible a day it is,
Because the stubborn one is our queen;
Hey hey, I hate the stubborn one,
Because she is our queen, she makes the new day so terrible!
The stubborn one's good mood flew to the 18th layer of hell. She angrily shoved open the window and yelled, "Who's singing? I'll cut out your tongue!" But she didn't see a single fairy. No one knew where the singing came from. She puffed her cheeks like a hippo, struggling to calm down. She finally sat down to enjoy a delicious breakfast, knowing that when she was upset, she always ate a lot.
As the stubborn one was about to put a honey cake in her mouth, the voice rang out again, "Now, the 'Before Meals Song.'" Then, a well-structured song began:
Stinky, stinky, what's stinky?
Not rotten eggs, not sheep dung,
Ah, it's the nasty and foolish stubborn one!
The stubborn one, furious, overturned a stinky delicious meal onto the floor. The rotten eggs and sheep dung left her with no appetite at all. Besides pushing open the window and shouting, "You are the rotten eggs and sheep dung," what else could she do? She had no idea where the singing came from.
The rest of the day was ruined. The stubborn one was so angry that she felt dizzy and couldn't do anything. Now she finally understood why fairies often said, "A good mood in the morning brings a happy day, while a bad mood brings a day full of anger."
After struggling to get through the night, the stubborn one decided to end the terrible day with a fairy proverb: "Let the bad day pass. Tomorrow will surely be a very 'ugly' and 'ugly' day."
Just as she drifted off to sleep, filled with hope for the new day, a voice pulled her back from her dreams. "Please listen to the 'Sleeping Song.'" The soothing, beautiful melody slowly played:
Ugly or stubborn, she is uglier than lettuce,
Smells worse than a weasel, more annoying than a big fly,
Compared to Meiduo, she's like stinky dog poop.
This "Sleeping Song" not only kept her from sleeping but nearly killed her with anger. The stubborn one jumped up and down, biting wildly with her big mouth, almost biting off her own nose!
That night, of course, the stubborn one couldn't sleep. How could she? The old witch kept standing, sitting, and pacing around the room, panting like a dog. She grumbled, "This queen job is so pathetic. If this continues, I won't do it anymore!" But no, she had to keep going. After all, she had finally landed this queen spot. She couldn't let those hateful fairies ruin her.
Let me think—how to deal with these fairies. She tugged her ears and scratched her head, humming:
A dog's tail hides in the ears,
A solution hides in the brain,
Quickly think of a good idea!
A wiggly dog tail hair sprouted from the stubborn one's ear. "Gulp," a bad idea popped into her mind. "Hope!" The stubborn one spat out the word. "That's the key to the key."
Why don't the fairies respect me? Why do they always pick on me? It's because they still haven't given up on the old guy in the dungeon. These fairies are probably just like the Ling'er fairy I killed—thinking about the Spirit King, Meiduo, and the sun every day. I don't even have a place in their hearts!
Wait, what did they sing? "Sun, sun, come out quickly! Spirit King, come back quickly! Witch, get out quickly!" Hmph, these fairies just want the sun to come out, the Spirit King to return, and for me to get out! I'll turn their hope into utter despair. Then, they'll obey me meekly and obediently! I'll create a monster to devour all their hopes, devour all their hopes!......P48-51