Jumat, 20 Mei 2011

story

The origami master
Shima the Origami Master lived alone, high up in the mountains. He never had visitors. His origami kept him company.
One day, a warbler chose the tree in Shima’s backyard for its nest. It flew back and forth, collecting twigs.
When the warbler was done for the day, it sat on a branch and watched Shima doing origami. From time to time, it sang: “Hoohokekyo… hoohokekyo.”
That evening, after Shima went to bed, the warbler flew in through the open doorway and alighted on his desk. It began to fold a piece of paper the way it had seen Shima do.
The next morning, Shima discovered a new paper elephant on his desk. He picked it up and examined it closely. It was simpler and more beautiful than any of the ones he had made. Someone is playing a trick on me, he thought.
Shima threw his elephants away. He decided to make a dragon. In his opinion, his origami dragons were the best in the world.
In the morning, Shima found a magnificent new dragon on his desk. It looked like it was about to come to life and fly back to its lair.
Shima spent the day folding origami spiders. At dusk, he left his best spider on his desk. Then, he hid in the hall. He was determinate to find out who was making the origami.
In the middle of the night, the warbler flew inside and began making an origami spider. Shima watched in amazement. He decided to try to catch the warbler and learn its secrets.
Just after sunrise, Shima hiked down the mountain to the city below.
He bought a large birdcage and a lock, and returned home.
That night, Shima hid under his desk. When the warbler arrived, he caught it and put in the cage.
The warbler cried and beat its wings against the cage, but it could not escape.
Shima brought the warbler his best origami paper - he gathered nuts and berries for it to eat.
But the warbler just stared sadly at the tree, where its nest was waiting.
Shima stayed up all night, making every origami animal he could think of. The warbler did not look at any of them. Finally, as the sun rose in the sky, Shima fell asleep.
When he woke up, he found the cage door open and the warbler gone. The lock was lying next to the cage. Beside it was an origami key.
Shima ran outside. The warbler’s nest was empty. It made Shima sad to think that he had scared the bird away. Then, he saw the warbler returning to the tree with a twig in its beak. He smiled when he heard its beautiful song:
“Hoohokekyo… hoohokekyo.”
Shima realized how much he would miss the warbler if it left. He sat down and began work on something new – an origami nest for the friend he had made and almost lost.
Nathaniel Lachenmeyer
The origami master
Illinois, Albert Whitman & Company, 2008

5 komentar:

  1. Komentar ini telah dihapus oleh pengarang.

    BalasHapus
  2. *if i were shima i would take care the warbler because,undirectly the warbler help shima when he made origami through it's song

    *the moral is...
    i think we have to appreciate the little thing seems like the warbler ,though only its just a bird but it is a god creature too

    BalasHapus
  3. Assalamualaikum,

    BalasHapus
  4. if i were shima i would take care the warbler .....
    if i were shima i would take care of the warbler

    You could have elaborated more.

    cheers,

    BalasHapus
  5. all right
    first, i'm sorry about "the mistaken word"
    i will learn more about that
    and thank you for your correction sir :)

    my another responses about that story is..

    maybe,we couldnt to lived alone
    we have to socialized to another people
    altough shima an origami master and he spend his time for make an origami,but actually he needs people to accompany him
    weather for conversation,playing,lunch together,or else..
    he cant do his needs with his own,because when we are die we still need people..
    so,he must be gratefull to have a warbler altough its just a bird but its can make shima happy to spend his lifetime with its song...

    BalasHapus