The Indian mythology - King Narlow

Naro, the King of the Nephodorites, who is young and handsome, of great virtue, and of great martial arts and knowledge of the Book.

Many of the ladies were around him, but none of them was worthy of him, but he devoted his energy to the cause of running the country.

In another country in the border zone, the King, with a daughter on her knees, named Damorati, is a beautiful woman, not even a fairy in the sky, who wears a treasure ring among her girlfriends, as if the moon was surrounded by stars.

That's the best man in the world; that's the best girl in the world.

They often heard those around them and repeatedly praised each other for their faces and virtues.

As a result, while he had not met, he was in love with each other early on.

As time passes, mutual affection grows.

On that day, when he could not contain his heart from love, he came quietly to a silent tree, sitting on a tree's roots and thinking of distant women.

At that point, a group of swans came from afar, screaming in the forest, slapping their wings and wandering up the grass.

Then the swan was beautiful, and he walked to catch one.

When the swans struggled in his hands to escape hopelessness, they spoke like humans: "O king, don't hurt me: if you let me go.

I'll do you one of your favorite things, and I'll make you a match, and I'll exaggerate you in front of Damorati so she can never think of another man but you.

" The swan's words fit Naro's thoughts and he let it go.

So a group of swans turned their wings and flew to the country of Videl.

They crossed several rivers and flew over several memory 1 to the Royal City of Vidal and fell in the royal garden.

Dharmahiti is playing in the garden with a group of girlfriends and courtesans, and sees a group of swans falling, with only a red crowned white feather, very beautiful.

The girls were screaming, chasing swans, trying to catch them.

D'Amorjandi chased a swan to a quiet place, and that day the swan was called +T.

Naro, the king of the Nephodor nation, is as beautiful as an angel, and no one can match him.

I have flown in many places, in the heavens and in the earth, and fair men and mortals have seen many things, but beauty like Naro has never been done.

"A princess, the King of the United States is in love with you at night.

If you can clean up with him, be his wife, give birth to a noble son, you'll be more handsome and beautiful.

"O princess, you are a beautiful woman, and that is only for the sake of the need.

You'll be lucky if you're good enough.

" Listening to the swan, the face of Damorati is red as a fever.

And she said, "Please say that to the king of Naro." "Swans promised to "yes" and to fly back to Nefudor, and the other swans to keep up and bring the good news to king Narrow.

After hearing a word from the swan on that day, the soul seemed to fly with the swans to the land of Nefudor, and its heart was only upon the king of Nero.

Since then, she was depressed and silent.

I don't want to eat, I can't sleep, sometimes I sit and meditateLike dementia.

Her face is paleer every day and her body is thinner every day.

The maid who served the princess was frightened and secretly reported the princess to King Vimo.

The King was surprised to remember that her daughter had reached the age of youth ...

It was time to consider her marriage.

The decree was then to hold a son-in-law election for Damorati at the palace on a certain day.

The news of the Chosen Son-in-law's Day soon spread across the country.

The young sons and daughters of kings have moved with beautiful serviles, in luxurious vehicles, with rich treasures, to the king's city of the Vidal Quarter, like roaring and horse's whirlwind, the wheel's roll, the earth, the earth, the earth.

And the fairies of the heavens have also heard the news of the Chosen Son-in-law's Day, and have aroused a moment of love among the fairies who had heard of the beauty of Damorati and wanted to go down to the earth and see its beauty.

So four of them, in a flying car, drove up the clouds and headed towards the King of the Vidal Zone, the kings of the gods in the sky, the gods of fire, the gods of water and the masters of human life.

King Narrow and Damoyati were linked to the swans as soon as possible.

Having heard the news of the son-in-law, he was more interested than the general population, and on one horse he was running towards the State of Videl.

He traveled day and night, and soon arrived in the capital city of Vidal.

The four angels flying in the air saw the seven above ground.

They were surprised by the beauty of Naro, who was so bright and so bright that he was so low and so low.

And the angels stopped and went down from the sky to Nau, and said, "Hello, King of Nefutu, promise to help us and be one of our messengers." "And when four men like the angels stood before them, they answered with their hands in humility, "I promise you that I will be your Messenger.

But you are right? What do you want me to do? "I am the king of the gods, and this is the god of fire, the god of water, who is the master of life and death.

We would like to ask you to send a message to Damornati, saying that we four angels have come to us, wishing to marry her, and that she must find among us a husband.

And he said, “O angels, we have come to the same end, and you cannot send me as messengers.” The gods said, "Naro, you have given us permission to do what you promised.

Why do you repent when you believe in words? Go on, then.

That's what you should do.

" As the God of Naro said, he decided to keep his word, despite his unwillingness.

But he said, "How can I get into Morjand's embroidery and not be found?" The gods smiled: "Go, you will walk into the embroidery of Damorati safely.

" Naro went to the palace, and he came to Damoryati without any obstacles。