About meaning:
Once upon a time, there was a child named Ma Liang. He likes to draw very much, but his family is poor and does not even have a pen. One day, he came back from herding cattle and passed by the school. He saw a painter inside, holding a pen and painting pictures for senior officials.
Ma Liang was fascinated and walked in unconsciously. He said to the high official and the painter: "Can you please give me a pen? I want to learn to paint."
The high official and the painter laughed and said, "The poor boy also wants to learn. Painting?" They drove Ma Liang out.
Ma Liang said angrily: "I don't believe it, a poor kid can't learn to paint!"
From then on, Ma Liang studied painting with all his heart. He went to the mountain to collect firewood and used tree branches to draw birds in the sky on the sand. He went to the river to cut grass and used grass roots to draw fish in the water on the river beach. He drew whatever he saw.
Someone asked him: "Ma Liang, if you have learned to paint, do you also paint for those high officials?"
Ma Liang shook his head and said: "I don't! I only paint for the poor!"
As days passed, Ma Liang made rapid progress in painting. But he still didn't have a pen. How he longed to have a pen!
One night, he was lying in bed. Suddenly a golden light flashed in the room, and an old man with a white beard appeared in front of him. The old man gave him a pen and said, "Ma Liang, you have a pen now. Remember your own words and go draw pictures for the poor!"
Ma Liang is so happy! He immediately picked up a pen and drew a rooster on the wall. Strangely, the rooster is alive! It flew down from the wall, jumped to the window, and screamed. It turned out that the old man with white beard gave him a magic pen.
With this magic pen, Ma Liang draws pictures for the poor in the village every day. Draw whatever you want, and you will get whatever you draw.
One day, he walked by a field and saw an old farmer and a child pulling a plow to plow the land. The soil is so hard that it cannot be pulled. Ma Liang took out his magic pen and drew a big cattle for them. "Moo——" The cattle went down to pull the plow.
The high official heard that Ma Liang had a magic pen and led his soldiers to catch him. He took him to the Yamen and asked him to draw gold ingots. Ma Liang hated the official so much that he stood motionless and said loudly: "I can't draw!" The official was so angry that he locked him in prison.
In the middle of the night, when the soldiers guarding the prison were fast asleep, Ma Liang used a magic pen to draw a door on the wall. When he pushed it, the door opened. Ma Liang said: "Folks, let's get out!" All the poor people in the prison escaped with him.
When the senior official heard that Ma Liang had escaped, he sent troops to chase him. But Ma Liang had already drawn a fast horse. He got on the horse and ran away, and there was no way he could catch up!
One day, he walked to a place where the weather was dry and the crops were almost withered. The farmers don't have waterwheels, so they carry water in wooden barrels, yikes! Yea! It's really hard. Ma Liang said: "Let me draw some waterwheels for you!" The farmers were very happy to have waterwheels. At this time, several officers and soldiers suddenly emerged from the crowd, put an iron chain on Ma Liang's neck, and arrested him again.
The senior officials were sitting in the lobby and kept shouting, "Tie Ma Liang up!" "Take away his magic brush!" "Go and call the painter!"
The painter is here. The official asked him to draw a money tree. The painter picked up Ma Liang's magic brush and drew a money tree.
The official was very happy and ran over to shake it. Unexpectedly, his head hit the wall and a big pimple appeared on his forehead. The painting is still a painting, it has not become a real money-spinner.
The senior official came over, untied Ma Liang, pretended to be nice and said: "Ma Liang, good Ma Liang, please draw me a picture!"
Ma Liang thought After taking back the magic brush, he agreed and said: "Okay, I will draw it for you once!"
The official was very happy when he saw Ma Liang agreed, returned the magic brush to him and asked him to draw a golden mountain. .
Ma Liang didn’t say anything, and drew an endless sea on the wall with a magic pen.
The official was angry and said: "Who told you to draw the sea? Draw a golden mountain quickly!"
Ma Liang clicked a few points with his pen, and a golden mountain appeared in the middle of the sea, shining with golden light. , the mountains are full of gold.
The official jumped with joy and said repeatedly: "Draw a big boat quickly, draw a big boat quickly, I want to go to Jinshan to transport gold!"
Ma Liang just painted it A big ship. The senior official led many soldiers, jumped on the boat and said: "Sail the boat quickly! Sail the boat quickly!" Ma Liang made a few strokes, the sail on the mast swelled, and the ship sailed straight to the middle of the sea. The senior official thought the boat was slow and shouted loudly on the bow: "Wind is stronger! Wind is stronger!" Ma Liang added a few rough strokes of wind, and the sea surged with rolling waves, and the ship tilted a little. The official was frightened and said anxiously: "The wind is enough! The wind is enough!" Ma Liang ignored him and kept his style. The wind became stronger, the water roared, and the mountain-like waves kept pressing on the big ship.
The big boat capsized, and the officers and others sank to the bottom of the sea.
Ma Liang returned to the village and painted pictures for the poor.
About meaning:
Ma Liang and the Magic Paint Brush
This is a story from China about a boy and a magic paint brush that makes everything he draws come to life!
Once upon a time in China, there was a boy named Ma Liang.
Ma Liang's parents had died early so the boy had to support himself by chopping wood and cutting grass. The boy loved painting but he was so poor he could not afford to buy a paint brush!
One day, Ma Liang walked past a school and saw a teacher painting with a brush. Without thinking, Ma Liang walked into the classroom and asked the teacher: "I want to learn painting. Can I borrow a paint brush from you?"
The teacher glared at the shabby boy and sneered: "What? A poor kid like you wants to learn to paint? You must be daydreaming! Get out of my sight!"
Quietly, Ma Liang walked away. He had just been snubbed by an adult but he remained composed and calm. In his mind he was thinking: "I just don't believe a poor child is not good enough to learn painting."
The boy made up his mind to learn to paint by himself.
A Boy Learns To Paint
When he chopped wood in the forest he would draw a bird in the sand with a branch.
When he was cut grass by the river, he would dip a grass reed in water and trace a fish on the rocks.
At night, when he returned to the cave which he called home, he would use a
stick of charcoal to sketch on the wall everything he had drawn during the day.
Year after year Ma Liang practiced never missing a day. He drew everywhere he went using anything he could find. If he wasnot actually drawing something he was drawing it in his mind. Every inch of his cave wall was covered with paintings.
Even though he still didn't have a paint brush Ma Liang had developed some amazing skills.
When he drew a hen on the ground of his village entrance, eagles hovered above.
When he drew a black wolf at the back of the mountain, cows and sheep stayed away in fear.
p>“It would be great to have a paint brush.” Ma Liang said to himself everyday.
A Wish Come True
One night, feeling very tired, Ma Liang fell asleep while painting. Suddenly, there appeared rays of colorful, brilliant light. An old man with a very long white beard walked out of the light and handed Ma Liang a paint brush.
“This is a magic paint brush, use it well." said the old man whose beard was so long it stretched to the floor.
Ma Liang was overcome with joy. The paint brush felt heavy in his hand and it shimmered with golden light.
Before Ma Liang could thank the old man, he had disapperared just as suddenly as he had appeared.
A surprised Ma Liang awoke from his sleep. What a fantastic dream ! But it could not have been a dream
since he was still holding tightly to the paint brush.
Ma Liang drew a bird with the brush. The bird flapped its wings and flew into the sky.
He then painted a fish . The fish wiggled its tail, leapt into the air and into a river Ma Liang had drawn and swam away.
Ma Liang was ecstatic. The old man was right. This was indeed a magic paint brush!
Each day, with paint brush in hand, the kind-hearted Ma Liang helped the poor people in his village.
He painted a cow for the family that needed a cow, a stone mill for the family who wanted a stone mill, and a waterwheel for the family who didn't have a waterwheel.
Trouble
Very soon, news about Ma Liang's magic paint brush spread to a wealthy local landlord.
The greedy landlord sent two of his bodyguards to bring Ma Liang to him and made the boy draw gold coins and ingots. But Ma Liang was a tough kid and no matter how the landlord threatened or beguiled him, he refused to obey the landlord.
Angry but out of ideas, the landlord ordered Ma Liang to be locked in a stable and not given any food and water. It was thedead of winter and outside the stable the snow was several feet thick. The landlord thought it was just a matter of time before Ma Liang gave in to the cold and hunger.
But what a surprise awaited the landlord two days later when he approached the stable! Throu
gh the doorway he could see a bright red light and smell delicious food. Curious, he looked inside the stable. A cheerful Ma Liang was eating piping-hot Chinese pancakes and cooking a pot of stew over a fire!
The landlord knew Ma Liang had drawn the food and fire with the magic paint brush. Livid, he ordered his henchmen to kill the boy and grab the magic paint brush.
A Great Escape
When a dozen men rushed into the stable Ma Liang was nowhere to be found!
With the magic paint brush he had drawn a ladder and escaped over the eastern wall. The landlord and his men followed up the ladder but they had climbed no more than a few rungs before the ladder vanished and they all came crashing down.
They could hear Ma Liang laughing outside the stable!
Ma Liang got on a gallant white horse he had drawn and started riding for the next village. Before long, he heard horse hoofs behind him. The landlord and a dozen men were chasing him on horseback and waving shining blades. They were closing in fast.
Calmly Ma Liang drew a bow and arrow with the magic paint brush. He stretched the stiff bow and aimed the arrow at the landlord. Ping! Went the arrow and struck the landlord right in the throat. The landlord fell off his horse. Ma Liang took the chance to gallop away.
After riding non-stop for a few days, Ma Liang finally arrived at the ne
xt village.
More Trouble
After riding non-stop for a few days, Ma Liang finally arrived at the next village. He decided to start life anew at this village.
p>Ma Liang painted many works and sold them on the street, but every animal drawn was either without lips or with a broken leg.
He didn't want the animals to come to life. He was afraid to let people know about the magic paint brush.
One day, he painted a white crane without eyes. In a moment of carelessness, a drop of ink landed on the crane's face. Magically, the white crane opened her eyes flapped her wings and flew into the sky.
This created a great commotion in the village and before long got wind about the young boy and his magic paint brush.
Local officials immediately reported this "strange happening" to the emperor. The emperor issued an edict for Ma Liang to appear before him and dispatched his guards to escort the young boy. An unwilling Ma Liang was brought by force to the emperor's palace.
Ma Liang had heard many stories about the emperor bullying the common poor people. In his heart Ma Liang hated the emperor and he thought, "I will never paint anything the emperor wants!"
When the emperor instructed Ma Liang to draw a dragon, he drew a big house-lizard; he painted a crow when the emperor ordered a phoenix.
These two ugly creatures fou
ght each other and made a big mess in the palace hall.
Enraged, the emperor ordered his guards to take away Ma Liang's magic paint brush and throw young boy in prison.
The Money Tree
Now the magic paint brush was in the gleeful emperor's hands.
First he drew a mountain made of gold. Then he drew a second one, followed by a third and on and on. He painted one gold mountain on top of another.
Finally satisfied the greedy emperor stood back to look at his mountains of gold.
There weren't any mountains of gold -- only piles and piles of huge rocks!
Suddenly, the rocks tumbled down and nearly crushed the emperor's feet!
Undeterred, the emperor started drawing gold bricks. One by one he painted the gold bricks.
But he felt the gold bricks were too small. So he drew a vey big and long gold brick thatfilled the wall.
Before the emperor could finish, the painting came to life in the form of a huge and long python!
The hungry giant reptile opened its massive jaws and pounced at the emperor. Fortunately, the emperor's bodyguards saved him from the man-eating creature in the nick of time.
Not ready to give up, the emperor ordered Ma Liang to be set free.
In a kind and gentle voice, the emperor told the young painter the princess would marry him and he would be made a prince if he agreed to paint what the
emperor asked.
Ma Liang pretended to agree -- all he wanted was to get back his magic paint brush.
The happy emperor gave the magic paint brush back to Ma Liang and asked him to draw a money tree. When shaken, gold coins would drop from the money tree.
Ma Liang raised his brush and waved it left and right. A blue ocean appeared before him. Therewas not a single ripple on the water and the sea shone brilliantly like an endless jade mirror.
The angry emperor shouted: "I want you to draw a money tree and you give me the sea!"
Ma Liang drew an island in the middle of the ocean and on the island, a tall and big tree.
"Isn't that the money tree you wanted?" Ma Liang asked the emperor.
The Ending
The emperor laughed. "Quick draw me a boat. I want to shake the money tree." He said hurriedly.
So Ma Liang drew a big wooden boat and the emperor and all his guards boarded the boat.
Ma Liang painted some small ripples on the water and the boat started out slowly towards the island.
"Faster! Faster !" The emperor shouted.
So Ma Liang sketched a few broad strokes in the air.
Immediately huge gusts of wind started blowing. The masts caught the wind and the boatsurged forward in the sea.
"More wind! More wind!" The emperor demanded.
So Ma Liang added more strokes to the wind.
The boat m
asts caught the wind fully and the wooden boat sailed ahead at full speed.
Now the waves were getting bigger and bigger. The boat was being tossed about in thechoppy waters.
"Enough ! Enough!" The foughted emperor waved his hands at Ma Liang to stop.
Ma Liang pretended not to see and added more wind. Waves many feet high slammed against the boat and drenched everyone on board.
"Stop drawing! The boat is sinking..." The emperor's hysterical voice was drowned by the roaring waves and the shouts of panic on board the boat.
Ma Liang continued drawing. His paint brush whipped up a thunderstorm. Walls of waves smashed into the ship amidst horrific thunder and lightning.
The waves finally broke the boat and sank it. The emperor and everyone on board drowned.
After the death of the emperor, the story of Ma Liang and the magic paint brush spread far and wide.
But nobody knew where Ma Liang went.
Some said he went back to his hometown. Other said he traveled to many places and whereverhe went he used his magic paint brush to help the poor.
A Magic Paint Brush
(A Chinese Folk Tale)
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Once upon a time, there was a young man called Ma Liang. He was poor and kind and helped a rich man to tend cattle. He liked drawing and drew pictures everywhere. One night, he dreamed that an old man gave him a magic paintbrush
and asked him to use it to help poor people. When he woke up, he found the magic paintbrush in his desk.
From that day, he used the paintbrush whenever people needed help. When he saw that people had no water to use in the fields, he drew a river and the river came to life. People could bring water from the river to the field and save a lot of time and energy. When he saw it was difficult for people to till lands , he drew a cow and the cow came to life. People could use the cow to till lands very easily. So when he saw the peoples' troubles, he would use his magic paintbrush to help.
Then many people knew about the magic paintbrush. But a few days later, the rich man whom Ma Liang helped heard that the magic paintbrush could turn everything to life. He was a bad man so he had an idea to steal the paint brush from the young man . He knew that he could make a lot of money by turning things to life and keeping them. So he sent some people to the Ma Liang's home and took him to the prison. He got the magic paintbrush and felt very happy. Then he invited a lot of his friends to come to his home and showed them the magic paintbrush. He drew a lot of pictures, but they could not become real.
He was very angry and asked some people to get Ma Liang . When the young man came, he said to him, "If you draw some pictures for me and turn them to life, I will set you free."
The young man knew that he was a bad man in the village. Of course he did not want to help him. He had an idea. He said to the bad man, "I can help you, but you should obey your words."
The bad man felt very happy and said, "I want a golden mountain. I will go there to gather gold." The young man drew a sea first. The bad man was angry and said, "Why did you draw a sea? I do not want this. I want a golden mountain. Draw it quickly." Then the young man drew a golden mountain which was far away from the sea. The bad man saw that and felt very happy. He said, "Draw a big ship quickly. I want to go there to gather gold."
The young man smiled quietly and drew a big ship. The bad man jumped into the ship first and a lot of his family and friends jumped too. When the ship sailed to the middle of the sea, the young man drew a large wave and it destroyed the ship. So the bad man and his friends died.
Finally, the young man man lived with his family happily and kept on helping the poor people. So the magic paintbrush was known by everyone.
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Ma Liang and the Magic Paint Brush
This is a story from China about a boy and a magic paint brush that makes everything he draws come to life!
Once upon a time in China, there was a boy named Ma Liang.
Ma Liang's parents had die
d early so the boy had to support himself by chopping wood and cutting grass. The boy loved painting but he was so poor he could not afford to buy a paint brush!
One day, Ma Liang walked past a school and saw a teacher painting with a brush. Without thinking, Ma Liang walked into the classroom and asked the teacher: "I want to learn painting. Can I borrow a paint brush from you?"
The teacher glared at the shabby boy and sneered: "What? A poor kid like you wants to learn to paint? You must be daydreaming! Get out of my sight!"
Quietly, Ma Liang walked away. He had just been snubbed by an adult but he remained composed and calm. In his mind he was thinking: "I just don't believe a poor child is not good enough to learn painting."
The boy made up his mind to learn to paint by himself.
A Boy Learns To Paint
When he chopped wood in the forest he would draw a bird in the sand with a branch.
When he was cut grass by the river, he would dip a grass reed in water and trace a fish on the rocks.
At night, when he returned to the cave which he called home, he would use a stick of charcoal to sketch on the wall everything he had drawn during the day.
Year after year Ma Liang practiced never missing a day. He drew everywhere he went using anything he could find. If he wasnot actually drawing something he was drawing it in his min
d. Every inch of his cave wall was covered with paintings.
Even though he still didn't have a paint brush Ma Liang had developed some amazing skills.
When he drew a hen on the ground of his village entrance, eagles hovered above.
When he drew a black wolf at the back of the mountain, cows and sheep stayed away in fear.
“It would be great to have a paint brush." ??Ma Liang said to himself everyday.
A Wish Come True
One night, feeling very tired, Ma Liang fell asleep while painting. Suddenly , there appeared rays of colorful, brilliant light. An old man with a very long white beard walked out of the light and handed Ma Liang a paint brush.
“This is a magic paint brush, use it well ." said the old man whose beard was so long it stretched to the floor.
Ma Liang was overcome with joy. The paint brush felt heavy in his hand and it shimmered with golden light.
Before Ma Liang could thank the old man, he had disapperared just as suddenly as he had appeared.
A surprised Ma Liang awoke from his sleep. What a fantastic dream! But it could not have been a dream since he was still holding tightly to the paint brush.
Ma Liang drew a bird with the brush. The bird flapped its wings and flew into the sky.
He then painted a fish. The fish wiggled its tail, leapt into the air and into a river Ma Liang had drawn and sw
am away.
Ma Liang was ecstatic. The old man was right. This was indeed a magic paint brush!
Each day, with paint brush in hand, the kind-hearted Ma Liang helped the poor people in his village.
He painted a cow for the family that needed a cow, a stone mill for the family who wanted a stone mill, and a waterwheel for the family who didn't have a waterwheel.
Trouble
Very soon, news about Ma Liang's magic paint brush spread to a wealthy local landlord.
The greedy landlord sent two of his bodyguards to bring Ma Liang to him and made the boy draw gold coins and