Change of seasons. Children's stories

This story tells how the seasons change to go from summer, to autumn and from this to winter and then to spring, all with the help of a little magic ... Larisa was born in September, the early morning when summer and autumn shook hands. Therefore, for being a girl halfway between the sun and the rai

This story tells how the seasons change to go from summer, to autumn and from this to winter and then to spring, all with the help of a little magic...

Larisa was born in September, the early morning when summer and autumn shook hands. Therefore, for being a girl halfway between the sun and the rain, Larisa was cheerful and resplendent, but also thoughtful, nostalgic and sometimes a little weeping.

A magic ball changes the seasons of the year

Larisa liked to roast in the sun and walk in the rain. He liked ice creams and hot soups, plaid blankets and flip flops. The heat and the cold. Summer and autumn. September.

Therefore, the year that Larisa turned 8 years old received a very special gift. Do not believe that Mom did it, nor dad, but the old neighbor of the first. It was a crystal ball with a miniature city inside.

- The city that is inside is ours. Shake it! Al And in doing so, Larisa watched in surprise as the city was not filled with snow but with a shower of colored leaves.

- It's beautiful! Thank you very much.

- It's not just beautiful. It is also magical.

- Magical?

- Sure. It is the ball of changes of seasons. Only someone born between one station and another can have it.

- And what can I do with it? - Larisa asked incredulously.

- Use it with intelligence. Each time you shake this ball three times in a row, the station will change.

Larisa waved the ball three times and watched in wonder as the small colored leaves covered the city in miniature

. Suddenly a loud rumble scared her.- What was that?

- A storm. It's going to start raining.

- But it did make an impressive sun. How is it possible?

- Because you have shaken the magic ball three times. This ball controls the seasons and now you are its guardian.

- Me? But if I'm just a girl ...

- But only people born between stations can have it. I was born between winter and spring and you between summer and autumn.

- It's okay. I will keep the magic ball. I will only shake it three times when the seasons change. Así And so he did. Every three months, in all the changes of seasons, Larisa picked up her magic ball and waved it three times. Then,

I watched excited as the sky changed color and gave way to a new station

. From autumn to winter, from winter to spring, from spring to summer, from summer to autumn and back to start. One year. And other. And other. And another ... The stations went by and Larisa ended up becoming a clueless old woman who little by little memories were going out. First he forgot to feed his cat, and the poor man had to find another owner. Then he forgot to pay the bills of the light and ended up living in the dark. Finally,forgot about that magic ball that changed the seasons

. And so it is now: time is chaos. One day it rains and the next one is terrifyingly hot. Suddenly the winter cold comes and at the moment runs a delicious spring wind. Have not you noticed?It's the old Larisa who shakes her magic ball three times without really knowing why. He does not remember anything. He only knows that he waits for someone born between one station and another.

A boy or a girl who is half spring, half summer. Half autumn, half winter. Something like that ...