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The Ogres Magic Clubs

Young Man: Ouch! What is it?

Tree: It's a nut. This nut is for you.

Young Man: For me?

Tree: Yes, it's for you. Take it! It's yours!

Young Man: It's mine?

Tree: Yes. Here. Have some more.

Young Man: Oh, many nuts. These are for my mother and brother.

Tree: It's raining now. Put the nuts in your bag and go home.

Young Man: Oh, thank you very much. I have far to go. I am sleepy. Where can I sleep? Oh, here is a small cottage. I will stop here.

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Young Man: I hear a sound. What is it? I don't know so I will go up here. I am scared.

Ogres: Let's play our game. Let's hit our clubs on the ground and sing...

"Gold, gold, come out!

Silver, silver, come out!"

Young Man: The Ogres are happy. Why?

Ogres: We are happy. Let's sing and dance some more.

Young Man: They are happy, but I am hungry. I will eat this nut. Crunch! OOPS!

Ogres: What's that sound?

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Ogres: Maybe the cottage is falling down. Let's run outside.

Young Man: Oh, I was sleepy. Oh wow! Look at the gold and silver! Here is a magic club. I will hit the ground and sing:

"Gold, gold come out!"

I will take this club and the gold and go home.

Brother: My brother is very rich. Where did he get the gold? I will go to the mountain too. I want more gold than him.

Tree: Do you know where you are?

Brother: No, I don't. I am lost.

Tree: Here, take this nut. You can eat if you are hungry.

Brother: Thank you.

Tree: Put it in your pocket.

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Brother: Here is a cottage. I can stop here.

Ogres: "Gold, gold, come out!"

Brother: Who are they?

Ogres: "Silver, silver come out!"

Brother: Wow! Look at the gold and silver!

I want that. This nut can make a sound to scare them.

Crunch!

Ogres: What's that sound? It's the man who took our club and gold. Let's catch him!

Brother: I'm scared. No, no. Please let me go!

Ogres: No you don't. Hit him with the clubs.

Brother: No! Ouch! Please don't hit me! Stop! Stop!

Ogres: Don't stop. Hit him more and more.

Brother: I don't want gold or silver now. I want to be happy. Now I will be good.

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The Tiger and the Dried Persimmons

Tiger: I am king of the mountains. All the animals are scared of me. Roar! But now it is winter. I am cold and hungry. What can I eat? What's that?

Mother: Please, stop crying baby. A tiger will eat you.

Tiger: Is that a cow I hear? I can't hear well. I can go to the window.

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Mother: Please stop crying. Here is a persimmon.

Baby: Yum, yum.

Mother: Oh good. It's good. Eat.

Tiger: Persimmon? What is a persimmon? It's a strong, scary animal! I will run! I don't like the persimmon. I will hide in this barn.

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Thief: What can I steal today? Maybe there is a cow in this barn. Yes, there it is.

Tiger: Who's there? Is that the persimmon?

Thief: Come outside cow so I can see you. Oh my God! It's a tiger!

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Tiger: Time to run or the persimmon will catch me. JUMP!

Thief: Help! The tiger is going to eat me. I'll jump on his back.

Tiger: Where can I go? Where can I run? Around and around this tree.

Thief: Oh. There is a branch in the tree. I can go up. I am lucky.

Tiger: I can stop running now. The persimmon is not on my back. I am lucky it did not eat me.

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The Little Frog Who Never Listened

Mother Frog: Son, go play in the mountains.

Son: Yes Mom.

Mother Frog: Why did he go the pond? He always does the opposite.

Son: No I don't.

Mother Frog: Put your left hand up.

Son: Yes Mom.

Mother Frog: That's your right hand Son.

Son: No it isn't.

Mother Frog: You see? Don't go to town today OK? What! He's going to town and I told him not to go there.

What can I do?

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Mother Frog: Today Son, I will teach you Frog singing. Please say after me "ribut", "ribut".

Son: Sure Mom. "Ut-rib", "ut-rib". How was that?

Mother Frog: No, no. That's not a frog's voice. Oh what can I do? I am sad in my heart. He is not a frog.

Son: Ha, ha. It's funny!

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Mother Frog: Son, come to your mother. Listen.

Son: Yes mother. Are you sick?

Mother Frog: I am. Maybe I will die soon. Please bury me by the water, not the mountain.

Son: Yes Mom, but please don't die.

Mother Frog: When I die my son will bury me in the mountain. That's what I want. He always does the opposite. I don't want my body to float away in the water.

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Son: Oh, my poor Mother is dead. I am sorry for what I did to her. I always made fun of her. I will bury her by the water like she said. I hope her body doesn't wash away. Oh no! Stop raining! Her body will float away! "Ribut, ribut".

Mother Frog's Ghost: My son did what I said. Now he hops around my grave. But he can say "ribut". He sings like a frog now. All little frogs will sing "ribut" from now on.

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The Woodcutter and the Heavenly Maiden

Woodcutter: One day I will get married. I work hard for my mother, but I dream about a girl.

Deer: Help me! Please help me!

Woodcutter: What's the matter?

Deer: A hunter is chasing me.

Woodcutter: I will help you.

Deer: Thank you. You saved my life.

Woodcutter: That's all right.

Deer: Now I will help you. What is your wish?

Woodcutter: I want to be married.

Deer: I see. Go to the mountain pond where the Heavenly Maidens are.

Woodcutter: OK. Then what do I do?

Deer: When they are bathing, take their wings.

Woodcutter: Can they not return to heaven?

Deer: No. They must stay here. And if they have four children, they can never return to Heaven again.

Woodcutter: Wait, don't go!

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Woodcutter: I am waiting here by the pond. Oh there is a beautiful maiden. I will take her wings.

Maiden: Oh, where are my wings? I cannot return to heaven.

Woodcutter: I have them. Now you must stay here and be my wife.

Maiden: Oh, husband. Many years have gone by. We have children. Please let me see my wings. Please! Just one time?

Woodcutter: I don't know. I worry. Maybe it's OK. Here they are.

Maiden: Oh, my beautiful, heavenly wings. I must try them on.

Woodcutter: No, don't do that!

Maiden: Oh, sorry husband. I'm flying to heaven again. Come children. Come with me to the sky.

Woodcutter: Stop! Where are you going? Come back! Come back!

Deer: Here you are at the pond again.

Woodcutter: I am so sad. What can I do?

Deer: I know a way to Heaven. I know how you can see your wife and children again.

Woodcutter: Oh, do you? Please tell me. How?

Deer: The Heavenly Maidens take water from the pond in a bucket. You can ride up the bucket.

Woodcutter: Wait! Don't go. Tell me more.

Deer: Do what I say. Goodbye.

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Woodcutter: Oh I am happy. Maybe I can see my wife and children soon.

Heavenly Maidens: Let the bucket down on the rope!

Woodcutter: Oh, there's the bucket on the rope. I can climb in and go up to Heaven. It moves slowly. It's a long way down.

King: Greetings friend.

Woodcutter: Wow! Who are you?

King: I am the King of Heaven. You don't know me but I know you Woodcutter. You are a kind man. I will let you meet your wife and children.

Maiden: Oh dear husband.

Children: Daddy! Daddy!

Woodcutter: I'm so happy I could cry. We are all here together. But my mother is not here. I want to visit her.

King: If you return you cannot touch the ground. When you touch the ground, you can never come back to Heaven.

Woodcutter: What can I do?

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King: Here is a dragon-horse. You can go visit your mother on this horse, but do not touch the ground.

Woodcutter: Thank you Sir. Let's go.

Mother: Oh, my son. I have not seen you in a long time.

Woodcutter: It's good to see you too Mom.

Mother: Here Son. Here's some hot porridge for you.

Woodcutter: Thanks. Ouch! The bowl is very hot.

Dragon-Horse: Neigh!

Woodcutter: Oh no! The dragon-horse got the hot porridge on his back. The bowl was hot and I dropped it. Now I have touched the ground. Come back dragon-horse. Come back! I am here! I am here alone! Oh, look at the stars. Look at so many stars. But where is my family. I am so sad. So sad.

Rooster: "Cock-a-dooodle-do". I come to the Woodcutter's grave everyday. Some say I am the Woodcutter's spirit. Can they hear me in Heaven? "Cock-a-dooodle-do"!