Respuestas
Una mañana, cuando sus habitantes salieron de sus casas, encontraron las calles invadidas ratones. Estaban rondando por todas partes, devorando insaciablemente.
Nadie podía entender la causa y nadie sabía como terminar con la plaga. No importaba cómo trataran de exterminarlos cada vez más ratones iban a la ciudad. Día tras día, dominaban las calles y las casas e huían asustados.
la gravedad de la situación, los hombres, llamaron al Consejo y dijeron:
"Le daremos cien monedas de oro a la persona que sale de los ratones".
Poco tiempo después, un flautista se les presentó. Nadie lo había visto antes y se lo contó.
"La recompensa será mía. Por esta noche, no habrá un solo ratón en Hamelin ".
Después de eso, comenzó a caminar por las calles, y con una melodía maravillosa que encantó a los ratones. Salieron de sus lugares siguiendo los pasos del flautista que tocaba incansablemente.
De esta manera, caminando y jugando, los llevó a un lugar muy lejano, En ese lugar, había un río donde todos los ratones murieron ahogados.
El pueblo de Hamelin, se vio libre de los ratones.
Calmados y satisfechos, regresaron a sus negocios y estaban tan felices que organizaron una gran fiesta.
A la mañana siguiente, el flautista fue al Consejo y reclamó a los hombres las cien monedas de oro prometidas como recompensa. Pero ellos, le respondieron
¡Salga de nuestra ciudad! ¿O crees que te pagaremos por una cosa tan pequeña como tocar la flauta?
dicho eso, los miembros del Consejo dan la espalda riendo. Furioso por la avaricia y la ingratitud de la gente de Hamelin, el flautista tocó una dulce melodía
Pero esta vez, no había los ratones que lo siguieron, sino los niños de la ciudad. De la mano y sonriendo, estaban haciendo una larga fila, sordos a los gritos y súplicas de sus padres que lloraban con desesperación tratando de evitar que siguieran al flautista, y los llevó muy lejos. En la ciudad sólo quedaban sus habitantes y una inmensa capa de silencio y tristeza
Y eso es lo que sucedió hace muchos años en este desierto y vacía ciudad de Hamelín donde, no importa cómo lo busques, nunca encontrarás ni un ratón ni un niño.
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Long ago, something very strange happened in the prosperous city of Hamelin.
One morning, when its inhabitants left their houses, they found the streets invaded by thousands of mice. They were prowling everywhere, devouring insatiably.
No one could understand the cause of such an invasion and no one knew what to do to end a plague. No matter how they tried to exterminate them it seemed that more and more mice were going into town. Day after day, the streets and houses dominated, even the cats were frightened.
In view of the gravity of the situation, the distinguished men of the city, who saw their fortune in danger, called the Council and said:
"We will give a hundred gold coins to the person who leaves the mice."
Shortly afterwards, a taciturn, tall, ungainly flute player introduced them. No one had seen him before and told him.
"The reward will be mine. For tonight, there will not be a mouse in Hamelin."
After that, he began to walk the streets playing with his flute a wonderful melody that enchanted the mice. They left their hidden places in the footsteps of the flute player who played his flute tirelessly.
In this way, walking and playing, he took them to a very distant place, so far that the walls of the city could not be seen. In that place, there was a great river where all the mice died drowned when they tried to cross it to follow the flutist.
The people of Hamelin breathed a sigh of relief when he was rid of the mice.
Calm and satisfied, they returned to their prosperous business and were so happy that they organized a great party to celebrate the happy ending by eating excellent food and dancing until the evening.
The following morning, the piper went to the Council and demanded the distinguished men of the city the hundred gold coins promised as a reward. But they answered him
Get out of our city! Or do you think we'll pay you for something as small as playing the flute?
Having said that, the fat members of the Council turn their backs laughing. Furious at the greed and ingratitude of the people of Hamelin, the flute player played a sweet melody insistently.
But this time, there were not the mice that followed him, but the children of the city. Hand and smiling, they were making a long line, deaf to the cries and entreaties of their parents who cried desperately trying to keep them from following the flute player, the flautist took them very far.
In the city there were only its inhabitants and their full granaries and well-stocked pantries, protected by their solid walls and an immense layer of silence and sadness
And that is what happened many years ago in this empty, empty city of Hamelin where, no matter how you look for it, you will never find a mouse or a child.
Respuesta:
Hace mucho tiempo, algo sucedió en Hamelin.
Una mañana, cuando sus habitantes salieron de sus casas, encontraron las calles invadidas ratones. Estaban rondando por todas partes, devorando insaciablemente.
Nadie podía entender la causa y nadie sabía como terminar con la plaga. No importaba cómo trataran de exterminarlos cada vez más ratones iban a la ciudad. Día tras día, dominaban las calles y las casas e huían asustados.
la gravedad de la situación, los hombres, llamaron al Consejo y dijeron:
"Le daremos cien monedas de oro a la persona que sale de los ratones".
Poco tiempo después, un flautista se les presentó. Nadie lo había visto antes y se lo contó.
"La recompensa será mía. Por esta noche, no habrá un solo ratón en Hamelin ".
Después de eso, comenzó a caminar por las calles, y con una melodía maravillosa que encantó a los ratones. Salieron de sus lugares siguiendo los pasos del flautista que tocaba incansablemente.
De esta manera, caminando y jugando, los llevó a un lugar muy lejano, En ese lugar, había un río donde todos los ratones murieron ahogados.
El pueblo de Hamelin, se vio libre de los ratones.
Calmados y satisfechos, regresaron a sus negocios y estaban tan felices que organizaron una gran fiesta.
A la mañana siguiente, el flautista fue al Consejo y reclamó a los hombres las cien monedas de oro prometidas como recompensa. Pero ellos, le respondieron
¡Salga de nuestra ciudad! ¿O crees que te pagaremos por una cosa tan pequeña como tocar la flauta?
dicho eso, los miembros del Consejo dan la espalda riendo. Furioso por la avaricia y la ingratitud de la gente de Hamelin, el flautista tocó una dulce melodía
Pero esta vez, no había los ratones que lo siguieron, sino los niños de la ciudad. De la mano y sonriendo, estaban haciendo una larga fila, sordos a los gritos y súplicas de sus padres que lloraban con desesperación tratando de evitar que siguieran al flautista, y los llevó muy lejos. En la ciudad sólo quedaban sus habitantes y una inmensa capa de silencio y tristeza
Y eso es lo que sucedió hace muchos años en este desierto y vacía ciudad de Hamelín donde, no importa cómo lo busques, nunca encontrarás ni un ratón ni un niño.
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Long ago, something very strange happened in the prosperous city of Hamelin.
One morning, when its inhabitants left their houses, they found the streets invaded by thousands of mice. They were prowling everywhere, devouring insatiably.
No one could understand the cause of such an invasion and no one knew what to do to end a plague. No matter how they tried to exterminate them it seemed that more and more mice were going into town. Day after day, the streets and houses dominated, even the cats were frightened.
In view of the gravity of the situation, the distinguished men of the city, who saw their fortune in danger, called the Council and said:
"We will give a hundred gold coins to the person who leaves the mice."
Shortly afterwards, a taciturn, tall, ungainly flute player introduced them. No one had seen him before and told him.
"The reward will be mine. For tonight, there will not be a mouse in Hamelin."
After that, he began to walk the streets playing with his flute a wonderful melody that enchanted the mice. They left their hidden places in the footsteps of the flute player who played his flute tirelessly.
In this way, walking and playing, he took them to a very distant place, so far that the walls of the city could not be seen. In that place, there was a great river where all the mice died drowned when they tried to cross it to follow the flutist.
The people of Hamelin breathed a sigh of relief when he was rid of the mice.
Calm and satisfied, they returned to their prosperous business and were so happy that they organized a great party to celebrate the happy ending by eating excellent food and dancing until the evening.
The following morning, the piper went to the Council and demanded the distinguished men of the city the hundred gold coins promised as a reward. But they answered him
Get out of our city! Or do you think we'll pay you for something as small as playing the flute?
Having said that, the fat members of the Council turn their backs laughing. Furious at the greed and ingratitude of the people of Hamelin, the flute player played a sweet melody insistently.
But this time, there were not the mice that followed him, but the children of the city. Hand and smiling, they were making a long line, deaf to the cries and entreaties of their parents who cried desperately trying to keep them from following the flute player, the flautist took them very far.
In the city there were only its inhabitants and their full granaries and well-stocked pantries, protected by their solid walls and an immense layer of silence and sadness
And that is what happened many years ago in this empty, empty city of Hamelin where, no matter how you look for it, you will never find a mouse or a child.