Racconto all'orsetta malata...."La strada di cioccolato"
Tre fratelli di Barletta una volta, camminando per la campagna, trovarono una strada liscia liscia e tutta marrone.
-Che sarà ? "Said the first.
- Wood is not, "said the second.
-not coal, "said the third.
Read more about all three knelt down and gave him a lick.
was chocolate, chocolate was a road. They began to eat a piece, then another piece, it was evening, and three siblings were still there the way they ate chocolate, as long as there was no longer even a square. There was no way it will chocolate.
-Where are we? - Asked the first.
- We are not in Bari, "said the second.
-We are not in Molfetta, - said the third.
did not know what to do. Fortunately, there comes a farmer from the fields with his cart.
- I bring you home I, - said the farmer.
She took them up to Barletta, right on the doorstep. When removing the cart they realized that it was all like cookies. Not saying either one or two began to eat it, and did not leave either the wheel or the poles. Three brothers so lucky, Barletta, there had never been before and who knows when there will be another time.
G. Rodari
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