"Nursery rhymes are children's wishes and heroes."
"The nursery rhyme is about you being lonely."
"The nursery rhyme is also about me being lonely."
"The nursery rhyme is the person who will always be waiting and watching you at the starting point."
"But nursery rhymes are books, pages that can reveal your heart."
"You opened a page of nursery rhyme with your slender and beautiful fingers."
"So, let's hear this story!"
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A long time ago, there was a beautiful kingdom.
The kingdom is very broad and can accommodate everything in the world. The kingdom is so beautiful that it seems that it can only exist in the sky.
The people in the kingdom live and work in peace and contentment, and everyone has a smile on their face.
This is the country of happiness, this is the country of joy.
One day, the king had his own son, a very beautiful and lovely little boy. This little boy was the prince of this country.
The little boy is very smart and cute. Everyone likes this cute and smart prince. Everyone calls the prince the most beautiful and cutest person in the world!
But the monster living outside the kingdom heard the news and he was very angry.
He said angrily: "Why are only cute things liked by others?"
"Why was that dirty little bitch born into this world? Why were he born so beautiful and me so ugly?"
"I also want to be like him, and then let everyone forget him! Let me become this beautiful, loved person!"
"I will kill him in the most cruel way, then drink his blood, eat his flesh, pick his teeth with his ribs, and finally wear that beautiful and lovely skin on my body!"
The monster went to find his good friend, a "black" magician who lived deep in the forest all year round.
He asked the magician for advice on how to become as lovely as the prince.
The magician answered the monster's question and said, "Bring the prince to me and I will help you do this."
He added: "But this matter is not without cost. I need the cane of a minister next to the king to help you do this matter."
"Take these with you. This pill can hide your huge 'deformed' body and allow you to temporarily turn into a little bug. Use this to bring the prince. And this pill can make a person fall asleep."
The monster set off confidently.
When he arrived near the palace, he suddenly remembered what the magician asked him to bring.
So he turned around and went to the minister's house.
But when he wanted to take away the cane, the minister found him.
The monster was very strong, and the minister wanted to snatch his cane back, but he couldn't.
There was no other way. The minister could only kneel on the ground and beg: "Please don't take my cane away. It is an ancestral item of our family. It was passed down from my great-grandfather to my grandfather. It was passed down from my grandfather to my grandfather."
It came into the hands of my father, and passed from my father to my hands. I can't lose it, it is everything to me."
But the monster refused to reason with the minister. He arbitrarily snatched the minister's cane and fed the minister a pill that could make people fall asleep.
"He killed the minister."
"He killed the minister!"
After getting the cane, the monster put the cane in his magic pocket, then took another pill and turned into a little praying mantis.
He flew to the prince's window and slapped the prince's window.
The prince who was sleeping peacefully woke up.
The monster looked at the prince's face and exclaimed involuntarily, what a beautiful little prince!
Her fair and tender face is like snow, and her eyes are like diamonds, extremely shining.
The monster couldn't help but become more envious and jealous.
"Why doesn't he die? Why doesn't he die? I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him."
"Is it a praying mantis trapped outside the house? It's so pitiful. Come in." The kind-hearted prince didn't notice anything unusual. He opened the window and let in the monster that turned into a praying mantis.
The monster stood in the palm of the prince's hand and said to the prince: "Prince, why are you so beautiful and exquisite?"
The prince smiled beautifully: "I don't know either, but I know that my beauty can bring smiles to others."
"But I'm ugly, and I want everyone to laugh because of my appearance, so can you help me?" The mantis transformed by the monster looked very sad.
The prince looked at the sad mantis and felt sorry for him.
The prince agreed to the monster: "So, what should I do so that you can also have a beautiful appearance?"
"You just need to follow me. Thank you, kind prince!"
"Thank you, kind-hearted prince, for being so kind and allowing me to kill you."
"...No, wait."
The monster took the prince out of the castle, out of the kingdom, and into the forest where the magician lived.
The magician was very satisfied that the monster had fulfilled his request. He took the minister's cane from the monster's hand, and then broke the minister's cane in front of the monster and the prince.
It turns out that the minister was the enemy of the magician, and the original magician was the minister. Until a better minister appeared, the inferior magician lost his status as a minister and came to this forest to study magic.
After breaking the minister's most precious cane, the magician fulfilled his promise.
He used magic to copy the prince's shell, but the poor prince fell into a deep sleep forever.
"etc."
The soul of the monster entered the copied shell of the prince.
The monster gained the same beautiful and lovely appearance as the prince.
"I said wait!"
The satisfied monster left the forest and walked into the kingdom. Everyone was praising the monster for its beauty and cuteness.
But the prince fell into a deep sleep forever and ever.
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The poor king found out that the prince was missing. He was very sad, but when he was sad, a guard came to inform him that the prince had been found again.
"No, I said, I mean, this is wrong, something is wrong! The story shouldn't be like this!"
"Stop! Don't write me like this! Don't portray me like this! This is not me!"
"Why was I set up to be like this? Why was I recorded like this? I am obviously the victim!"
"Listen, stop it! This is wrong!"
"Don't record me like this!!!"
The king sent someone to bring the prince back, but the kind and righteous magician beside the king noticed something was wrong.
He discovered the snickering monster hiding in the prince's replica shell, and used his magic to force the monster out.
"Wait a minute, who am I?"
The ugly and evil monster was exposed in front of everyone.
"this is not me!"
The exposed monster was so frightened that he began to hurt other people in the castle.
"I am really scared."
The king was very angry and ordered his guards to arrest the ugly monster.
"What happened?"
Then he found out the whereabouts of the prince from the monster's mouth, and then led the army to the forest.
"Me and the character based on me... overlapped? Why did this happen? No, that's not me."
"In this story, both the prince and the monster are obviously based on me. Why——"
"I shouldn't be like this, really..."
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"The confusion has been removed."
"Finish this story, Master."
"This story is because of you magicians."
"It only exists in this world."
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The evil magician was captured and imprisoned with the monster.
The prince was also saved.
From then on, the prince, king and queen lived happily together.
ps. Hans Christian Andersen:
I would like to write this story to commemorate the legend about the "London Monster" that my father's old friend once heard in London [encountered (heavily crossed out)].