I wish I had written the story of the princess and the pea. Read "The Princess and the Pea" - Hans Christian Andersen - Litmir. Movchun-zilla - Ukrainian folk Kazka

Once upon a time the Prince was alive, who even wanted to become friends, even if he married his sons-in-law to the Princess.

Having traveled all over the world in search of her true name. And although I was raped by the faceless princesses, I just couldn’t tell what they were doing...

And the axis is over, the Prince returned home with great sadness - it is necessary to desperately want to make friends with the real Princess!

As if in the evening a terrible thunderstorm broke out. The roar of thunder, the sparkles vibrated, and the rain poured out of a bucket!

And when the greedy wrath broke out, the moon knocked at the castle door.

The doors were built by the old King himself. A young girl stood on the threshold, wet and shaking. The water flowed through her hair and cloth, flowed out of her shoes in streams... And still... the girl insisted that the princess was right there!

“It’s a good idea, Lyuba,” thought old Korolova.

Vaughn hurried to the bedroom and with a limp hand placed a pea on the boards of the bed. Then she laid the beast, one by one, as many as twenty feather beds, and then another number of carpets on the bottom swan down. They laid the girl on this bed.

And the French slept as she slept.

Oh, I spent a greedy night! - said the girl. - I don’t give a damn! Only God knows what happened to someone! It seemed to me that I was lying on something very hard, and my whole body was covered in blue!

Now everyone is convinced that the girl is the princess’s mate. Even if only the Princess can catch a pea in twenty feather beds and so many downy carpets! So, only the Princess herself can be very sensitive!

The Prince became friends with the Princess, and the pea is still preserved in the Royal Museum.

You can sing and marvel for yourself - just like you don’t want it to be.

Hans Christian Andersen, Artist D. Patience

Until new zustrich!

Once upon a time the Prince was alive, who even wanted to become friends, even if he married his sons-in-law to the Princess. Having traveled all over the world in search of her true name. And if I wanted to kill the faceless princess, I couldn’t tell that there was a real stench... And the axis is wrong The Prince turned home in great sadness - he must desperately want to make friends with the real Princess! As if in the evening a terrible thunderstorm broke out. The roar of thunder, the sparkles vibrated, and the rain poured out of a bucket! And when the greedy wrath broke out, the moon knocked at the castle door.

The doors were built by the old King himself. A young girl stood on the threshold, wet and shaking. The water flowed through her hair and cloth, flowed out of her shoes in streams... And still... the girl insisted that the princess was right there! “It’s a good idea, Lyuba,” thought old Korolova. Vaughn hurried to the bedroom and with a limp hand placed a pea on the boards of the bed. Then she laid the beast, one by one, as many as twenty feather beds, and then another number of carpets on the bottom swan down. They laid the girl on this bed.

And the French slept as she slept.

Oh, I spent a greedy night! - said the girl. - I don’t give a damn! Only God knows what happened to someone! It seemed to me that I was lying on something very hard, and my whole body was covered in blue! Now everyone is convinced that the girl is the princess’s mate. Even if only the Princess can catch a pea in twenty feather beds and so many downy carpets! So, only the Princess herself can be very sensitive!

The Prince became friends with the Princess, and the pea is still preserved in the Royal Museum.

You can sing and marvel for yourself - just like you don’t want it to be.

Hans Christian Anderson

The Princess and the Pea

The prince was alive, but he wanted to marry the princess, and only the princess. The axis of wine and having traveled all over the world, having heard this, it was not the same everywhere: the princesses were always there, but the axis of the real stench, which they could not recognize until the end, there was always a lot of chaos among them. Os and turned home and finally summed up: that’s what the right princess wanted.

As if a terrible storm broke out last night; the flash of light was shining, the makeup was shining, it was pouring like out of the water, what the hell! And they knocked on the door of the mistress, and the old king of the pishov was subdued.

The princess was standing there. My God, who did she look like on the board of that wretch! The water flowed from her hair and cloth, flowed straight into the scarps of her boots and dripped from her heels, and she said that she was the right princess.

"Well, that's all we know!" - thought the old queen, but didn’t say anything, but went to the bedchamber, took all the mattresses and pillows from the bed and put a pea on the boards, and then found twenty mattresses and put them on a pea, and on the mattresses another twenty eiderdown feathers.

On whose bed they laid it for the princess.

Frances slept as she slept.

Oh, it's greedy and disgusting! - said the princess. - I haven’t lost sight of anything all night. God knows what was in my head! I was lying on something hard, and now my whole body is in my blues! It's just wow!

Chantly, appropriate for little girls. Qiu Kazku G.H. Andersen once wrote specifically for girls. And honestly, what good guy would you believe, and would like to understand that you can smell a pea through 20 mattresses and feather beds? And the little girl wants to believe in the story of the pea. Let my little girl believe. I also strongly recommend it to you and your girls read the story “The Princess and the Pea” with illustrations by D. Patience.

The prince lived in the kingdom-power. Right Prince. We are so right that if you want to make friends, you decide to take yourself as a friend not just to the princess, but only to the right princess.

Having gone out into the world, I joked with myself to such a princess. Having traveled, traveled, traveled around the whole world. After searching, I still couldn’t find out what I wanted. Zhodna of the princesses who had known each other, could not control him. The princesses were all the same, but the axis was completely different, but I couldn’t understand it until the end. And all the time I had the idea that things were wrong with them, things were wrong.

Turning home and wondering: I even wanted to be friends with the real princess.

And one evening a terrible storm broke out on the street. The make-up was heavy, the sparkles flashed, as if from a rainwater. And everything is in an impenetrable darkness, which is bursting with flames of flashlights. Well, that's just wow!

I started knocking at the castle gate. Of course, in such weather it is impossible to deprive anyone on the street. So the king, unimportant in the dark, should punish him.

The princess stood outside the door. Oh my God, who did she look like! The girl was all wet from the board, water flowed from her cloth and hair straight into the socks of her booties, and flowed out of her heels. Ale, unimportantly, trimmed herself and spoke like a princess.

“Well, let’s get over it right away, like you’re a princess,” thought the queen mother, but, of course, said nothing out loud. Natomist went to the bedroom, took all the pillows, mattresses and feather beds from the bed, and put a small pea on the very bottom of the bed, on the boards.

She put back about a pea's worth of mattresses for the beast, and for the beast more mattresses and feather beds made from goose down. It came out smoothly - miraculously soft.

The axis was laid on this bed and laid to bed for the princess. They encouraged her to do good, and deprived her of one.

And the French slept on her as she slept.

Oh, it was a greedy night! - said the princess. “I couldn’t squash my eyes!” I just can’t figure out how it was possible to earn money so easily. Only God knows what was there! It seemed to me that I was lying on something very hard and uneven, and my whole body was kicking against my blues!

And it was not only the Queen Mother who was here, but everyone realized that it was the princess in charge. Even if you notice a small pea after twenty mattresses and so many feather beds, only the princess can be married.

Of course, the prince immediately welcomed and asked the princess to marry someone else. The princess got along happily, they played happily and then lived happily ever after.

And a small pea is still preserved at the Royal Museum. You can sing and marvel. Well, it’s clear that you don’t have a banner.