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The Tale of the Grateful Crane

Type: Folktale

The Tale of the Grateful Crane

The Tale of the Grateful Crane

Once upon a time in a small village in Japan, there lived a poor but kind-hearted farmer named Yoshi. Yoshi lived alone in a modest hut at the edge of the village, surrounded by lush rice fields. Despite his meager means, Yoshi was content and always willing to help others.

One cold winter evening, Yoshi was returning home from the market when he heard a faint cry for help. Following the sound, he discovered a beautiful crane caught in a hunter’s trap. The crane's feathers were pure white, and its eyes shone with fear and pain. Moved by compassion, Yoshi carefully freed the bird from the trap. The crane flapped its wings weakly and took a few hesitant steps before flying away into the night sky.

"Be free, beautiful crane," Yoshi whispered, watching the bird disappear. He returned home, feeling a warm sense of fulfillment.

Days turned into weeks, and winter tightened its icy grip on the village. One evening, as Yoshi was warming himself by the fire, he heard a gentle knock on his door. Surprised, he opened it to find a young woman standing outside, shivering in the cold.

"Please, kind sir, may I stay here for the night? I have nowhere else to go," she pleaded.

Yoshi welcomed her inside, offering her his only blanket and a bowl of hot soup. The young woman, who introduced herself as Tsuru, thanked him with a smile that seemed to light up the room. She stayed with Yoshi that night, and in the days that followed, she helped him with his chores, making his life much easier.

The Tale of the Grateful Crane

One day, Tsuru approached Yoshi with a request. "I want to repay your kindness. Please allow me to weave some cloth that you can sell in the market."

"But we have no loom, and we cannot afford the materials," Yoshi replied, concerned.

"Do not worry," Tsuru reassured him. "Just promise me one thing. You must never look at me while I am weaving."

Puzzled but trusting, Yoshi agreed. Tsuru then locked herself in a small room and began weaving. For three days and nights, the sound of the loom echoed through the hut. On the fourth day, Tsuru emerged, exhausted but holding a piece of cloth so beautiful it seemed to shimmer with a life of its own.

"Take this to the market," Tsuru instructed. "It will fetch a good price."

Yoshi did as she said, and to his amazement, the cloth sold for a large sum of money. Overjoyed, he returned home, where Tsuru continued to weave more cloth, each piece more stunning than the last. Yoshi’s fortunes improved, and he no longer had to worry about his next meal.

However, as time went on, Yoshi’s curiosity grew. What was Tsuru’s secret? Why did she need to weave in private? One evening, unable to resist any longer, he silently approached the room where Tsuru was weaving and peeked through a crack in the door.

To his astonishment, he saw a crane sitting at the loom, plucking its own feathers to weave into the cloth. Realizing Tsuru's true identity, Yoshi gasped in shock. The crane, hearing him, immediately transformed back into Tsuru.

"You broke your promise," she said, her eyes filled with sadness. "I am the crane you saved. I wanted to repay your kindness, but now that you have discovered my secret, I must leave."

Yoshi pleaded with her to stay, but Tsuru shook her head. "I can no longer remain here. Take care of yourself, Yoshi."

With that, Tsuru transformed into the crane once more and flew away, her wings shimmering in the moonlight. Yoshi watched her disappear into the sky, his heart heavy with regret.

From that day forward, Yoshi cherished the memory of Tsuru and the brief time they had spent together. He continued to live a humble life, always remembering the lesson he had learned: true kindness expects nothing in return, and trust is a precious gift that should never be broken.

And so, the tale of the Grateful Crane was passed down through generations, reminding all who heard it of the value of compassion, trust, and the bonds that unite us all.

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