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Wind and sleep

In the distant mountains, where the clouds touch the vault of heaven, one day they met a mighty Wind and a calm Dream.

The wind was not only strong, like a raging Pamir roar, but also overly proud - he loved to show off his power to everyone

Salom, Venerable Song

The wind rustled

Look around: there is no power greater than mine

I can cover entire villages with sand, I can dry up fast rivers, I can uproot centuries-old plane trees

To which Son responded leisurely, like a babbling spring

And lard to you, oh mighty one

But in vain you make noise - there is a power greater than yours

The Wind was surprised and argued with the Dream

They argued for a long time, but no one could prove they were right.

We decided to have a competition

There's a baby walking down the road

Said Dream

Holding a hot cake in his hands

Whoever can take it away from a child is stronger

Wind agreed

He spun like a whirlwind, whistled, made noise around the boy

But the kid turned out to be brave - he held his flatbread tightly and did not let go of his hands.

Then Son quietly approached the child, affectionately stroked his head and gave him a sweet piece of sugar.

The Wind saw this and grinned

If the baby didn’t even give me a hot cake, will he give you sweet sugar?

But a miracle happened: the child sucked the sugar, yawned sweetly, closed his eyes and fell asleep unnoticed.

He sank to the ground, his hands weakened, his fingers unclenched - both the cake and the sugar fell out of his hands.

Well, oh mighty one

Dream asked

Whose victory is it now?

The Wind had to admit defeat

He sighed noisily and said

Now I see that your wisdom is stronger than my strength

And he rushed on, still making the same noise and whistling.

And so it has been since then: everyone in our area knows that the quiet wisdom of Sleep is stronger than the violent power of the Wind