Once upon a time there lived a crow in a dense forest. You know crow is black as coal. There was a swan lived nearby a stream. The crow was envious of the swan, because her feathers were as white as the purest snow.
Once the foolish bird crow got the idea that if he lived like the swan, swimming and diving all day long and eating the weeds and plants that grow in the water, his feathers would turn white. It will looks like the swan.
So he left his home in the woods and fields and flew down to live on the lakes and in the marshes. But though he washed and washed all day long, almost drowning himself at it, his feathers remained as black as ever. And as the water weeds he ate did not agree with him, he got thinner and thinner. At last he died.
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