Pure world - Full version

This is a translation version from a Chinese story. I only use it for opening a small window of the Chinese world, a genuine, pure and peaceful world, of course, in long long time ago, maybe thousands years ago...................Maybe this is a dream for all nations. (it can be with music, but if I do it, the size of the file is too large, so I didn't add the music.)

透明的世界

一群美丽的蝴蝶住在那里，他们的身体都是透明的，能看见彼此的心，没有猜忌，没有怀疑。蝴蝶们一代一代地就过着这样简单而自足的生活。

有一天，来了个魔术师，他仿佛是走过了很远很长的路，眼底满是疲惫的沧桑。他惊奇着这个善良而单纯的小世界。他说，在他所生活的地方，人心是如此的狭小，妒忌的弟弟如何用诡计骗走了哥哥的财产和爱人，学不会隐藏自己心思的人如何在社会中举步惟艰。离开之前，他留下了一瓶魔水，必要的时候，可以帮助他们把心隐藏起来，不受伤害。如此天真的透明，太危险，他说。

很多年后，魔术师又回到了原来的地方。那里已经没有了透明的蝴蝶，空气里弥漫着他在人类社会中所熟知的浑浊。每一只蝴蝶都有了黑色的身体，保护着自己，也在伤害着别人。魔术师忽然意识到自己犯了一个多么严重的错误。他拿出解药，可是没有一只蝴蝶愿意去喝它。

“他们再也找不回原本透明而简单的心情了。” 他叹息道。

Pure World

Long, long time ago, there is a swarm of beautiful butterflies living in a forest. Their bodies are transparent. They can see the heart of each other; they can share everything with honest. No suspiciousness, no jealousy. Age to age, these butterflies live in such a simple and satisfied life.

One day, there is a magician coming by the forest. It seems he walks for such a long time on a long way. He’s full of tiredness, and full of exhaustion. He amazes such a pure and nice small world. He says, he hasn’t seen anywhere like here. Everybody is so pure and simple, living in such a peaceful land. He said, at where he’s living, the people are narrow-minded. The jealous younger brother used tricks to cut out his old brother’s property and wife. It’s so hard to do anything in the society if you don’t know how to hide and protect yourself there. He says, it’s not possible to live there without knowing how to cover your heart. Before he leaves, he leaves them a bottle of magic liquor and hopes that it’ll help them to hide their heart if it is necessary, for avoiding hurts from the others.

“You are too clear and naive”, he says, “It is so dangerous”.

Several years later, the magician comes back to the forest. He finds that there are no more transparent butterflies there. The dirty smell fills in the air, as smelly as in human’s society. Every butterfly has a black body. They protect themselves and hurt the others; no one likes to be honest and pure. The magician realizes what a big mistake he made. He takes out antidotes, but it seems no one likes to take it...........

"They cannot resume their original pure and simple mind". the magician sighs.

The end.