The Ladybug and the Cricket
The Ladybug and the Cricket The Ladybug and the Cricket Once there were two friends. One was a ladybug. The ladybug looked very beautiful. The other was a cricket. The cricket made beautiful music. The two friends liked each other very much. Each friend had one thing that the other wished for. “You make the most wonderful music!” said the ladybug to the cricket. “I wish I could make beautiful music like you do.” It was true. On warm summer evenings, the cricket rubbed his
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The Ladybug and the Cricket
The Ladybug and the Cricket
Once there were two friends.
One was a ladybug.
The ladybug looked very beautiful.
The other was a cricket.
The cricket made beautiful music.
The two friends liked each other very much.
Each friend had one thing that the other wished for.
“You make the most wonderful music!” said the ladybug to the cricket.
“I wish I could make beautiful music like you do.”
It was true.
On warm summer evenings, the cricket rubbed his wings together.
Out came a sweet chirpy sound.
The ladybug had wings, but they made no music at all.
“You are so beautiful,” said the cricket to the ladybug.
“I wish I looked as beautiful as you do.
You're as lovely as any flower!”
It was true.
The ladybug's body was shiny and red, with deep black dots.
It shone in the sun like colored glass.
The cricket's body was a dull, plain, brown color.
