Once upon a time, there were three Rivers who lived happily in the land. They flowed with strength and pride, bringing fresh water to the creatures who lived near them.
One day, the Rivers began to grumble and complain. They were upset that their waters, once fresh and pure, were turning salty after they reached a certain point. That point was where they met the mighty Sea.
The Rivers decided to confront the Sea. They pointed their streams at him and accused him of turning their lovely fresh water into salty water. The Sea just listened as they continued to accuse him.
Finally, the Sea spoke. He didn't even try to defend himself. He simply said to the Rivers, "If you do not wish your water to become salty, all you have to do is stop flowing into me."
The Rivers were quiet. They knew they could not stop flowing, for that was their very nature. And so, they had no choice but to accept the Sea's words. They understood then that it wasn't the Sea's fault that their water was becoming salty, but it was simply the natural order of things.
Once upon a glittery moonbeam in a land that had glow-in-the-dark stickers everywhere, there were three Rivers. Think of them like the cool kids at Water Wonderland School. Always flowing, always trending, and oh-so hydrating. They made the forests lush, the frogs croak, and let’s not even talk about the thriving mud-wrestling scene!
But then, drama alert! They noticed something fishy, and not in a good, "Hey, let's have sushi" kind of way. After a certain point in their journey, their water turned saltier than a bag of chips at a soccer match. And they didn't like it one bit. Imagine your favorite soda turning into sparkling toothpaste. Gross, right?
The culprit? None other than Mr. Sea—Big, vast, and let's be real, kind of an influencer in the whole water cycle game. He's like the senior who's been around forever but still looks great in every yearbook photo.
So the Rivers, like any miffed group of friends, started what could only be described as an aquatic intervention. Picture this: Three streams pointing dramatically at Mr. Sea, and splashing out accusations like there was no tomorrow. "You ruined our freshwater flow! How can we make thirst-quenching lemonade now?"
The Sea? Cooler than a cucumber on a snow day. He just listened. Finally, he replied, "Look, if you can't handle the salt, stay out of the kitchen—or in your case, the ocean."
Pin-drop silence. The Rivers were like, "Well, he's got a point." Literally, they couldn’t stop flowing into him; it’s like asking a bee not to buzz or a comedian not to tell dad jokes.
"Okay, Sea," one of the Rivers finally admitted, "You're not a villain; you're just salty by nature. And hey, someone's gotta do it."
So, they realized it was just the way things worked. Their water mixed with his, created new currents, tides, and whatnot. Life, as we know, stayed wet and wonderfully weird.
And they all flowed happily ever after, except now with a pinch of salt and a whole lot of splish-splashing character.
Three Rivers flowed so strong and free,
With water pure for you and me.
They giggled, splashed, and loved to roam,
Across the land they called their home.
But soon they found, much to their grief,
Their waters changed, beyond belief!
Where once was fresh, now salty sea—
"What's going on? This can't just be!"
They rushed to Sea, with waves so grand,
And said, "Why do you change our land?
Our water's fresh, as fresh can be,
Why make it salty, oh mighty Sea?"
The Sea just sighed, with wisdom vast,
He spoke his truth, so calm and cast,
"If salty waters make you frown,
Just stop your flow when you come down."
The Rivers paused, no words to say,
For flowing was their only way.
They knew at last, the Sea's not wrong,
It's just the dance where they belong.
So Rivers flowed, still pure and true,
Accepting salty waters too.
With Sea they met, in endless twirl,
As is the way of the water's swirl.
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