one afternoon,a father was working in the field when he saw a little hare running past and hitting a tree.when the farmer found the hare was dead,he ran up quickly to pick up the hare happily and then he went back home, on the way,he kept thinking, "how wonderful to have such a thing every day!"the nextday, he went back to the tree to wait for other hares he hoped that many more hares would hit the tree every day.but no more hares came.　

作者：山西陽泉 139