Once there was a puppet maker who had a son named Aung. "Father," said Aung one day, "I’ve decided to leave home and seek my fortune." The puppet maker looked up sadly from his work. "I wish ...Once there was a puppet maker who had a son named Aung. "Father," said Aung one day, "I’ve decided to leave home and seek my fortune." The puppet maker looked up sadly from his work. "I wish you would stay, my son. The life of a puppet maker is an honorable one. 1) But if you must go, let me give you companions for your journey."展开更多
文摘Once there was a puppet maker who had a son named Aung. "Father," said Aung one day, "I’ve decided to leave home and seek my fortune." The puppet maker looked up sadly from his work. "I wish you would stay, my son. The life of a puppet maker is an honorable one. 1) But if you must go, let me give you companions for your journey."
