There is a big tree in the forest, trees lived a crow. Under the tree there is a cave, cave lived a fox. One day, the crow got a piece of meat, standing on a tree by the fox saw. The fox mouth drooling with greed, really wanted to get that piece of meat from the crow mouth. But the fox can't climb trees, so the sly fox yanzhuyizhuan said: "Dear crow, hello" but the crow doesn't answer. The fox wagged its tail added: "Dear crow, your voice is especially good, everyone loves to hear you sing, you can sing a few? "The crow was very proud, happy to sing. Which know just a mouth, the meat is from the mouth dropped. The fox took the meat will drill down, leaving only angry crow in the tree. The miser and his gold Once upon a time there was a miser. He hid his gold under a tree. Every week he used to dig it up. One night a robber stole all the gold. When the miser came again, he found nothing but an empty hole. He was surprised, and then burst into tears.All the neighbors gathered around him. He told them how he used to come and visit his gold. "Did you ever take any of it out?" asked one of them. "No," he said, "I only came to look at it." "Then come again and look at the hole," said the neighbor, "it will be the same as looking at the gold." On a cold New Year’s Eve,a poor girl tries to sell matches in the street.She is freezing badly,but she is afraid to go home because her father will beat her for not selling any matches.She takes shelter in a nook and lights the matches to warm herself. In their glow,she sees several lovely visions including a Christmas tree and a holiday feast.The girl looks skyward and sees a shooting star,then she remembers her dead grandmother saying that such a falling star means someone has died and is going into Heaven.As she lights the next match,she sees a vision of her grandmother,the only person to have treated her with love and kindness.She strikes one match after another to keep the vision of her grandmother alive for as long as she can. Running out of matches,the child dies and her grandmother carries her soul to Heaven.The next morning,passers-by find the child dead in the nook and take pity on her,not knowing that she had left this world and will not be cold or hungry any more.