Duck that wants to be a clown

"Hey," said a little duck, whose whole body is yellow and yellow, and his mouth is flat. On its head, there is a small coat of hair, messy, like a nameless land, grows up. A pile of weeds.

One day, the duck saw a street performer, holding a long flute, his lips at the end, and the flute made a wonderful music. The duck thought: "It's too simple, don't do anything, just point your lips at the little hole." It bounced home and told her the dream of it. Mom smiled and said, "Children, how many people are selling the flute in the world now!" The duck nodded as if he didn't understand, and left. Once again, the duck saw a star at the concert. They sang and danced on the stage, and the gimmick was full and everyone applauded. The duck thought: "I want to be a star." It came home and said to her mother, "Mother said to him, "Children, is it easy to be a star?" The duck snorted and walked away. For the third time, the duck saw a clown. The clown was joking on the stage, making faces, telling jokes, and listening to everyone.

The giggling smile kept on. The duck thought: "I must be a clown and make everyone laugh. "The duck came home and talked to her mother. Mom said, "Child, what do you want to be?" The duck clenched his fist and said, "I am going to be a clown, and it will not change!" "Mother duck looked at the duck and didn't talk anymore."

The duck is about to start as a clown. It mimics the clown's appearance. It takes a cherry, digs a hole, puts it on the nose, and then paints it on the eyes. It went to the river and said to the ducks in the lake: "Hello everyone, I will tell you a joke. There used to be a seat in the past, there is a temple in the mountains..." The ducks screamed after listening for a while: "It’s not funny at all!" Then he wandered away, and the ducks got up and chased. Unexpectedly, they touched the stone under their feet and fell awkwardly. The duck told the wild boar a joke again. The wild boar dad didn’t think it was funny. He took the broom and drove the duck away...

The duck came back home with a dejected look. When the mother saw it, she comforted: "Child, it doesn't matter!" The duck nodded and said, "It seems that I am still not suitable as a clown. I am still doing what my duck should do." Divide!" The duck looked at the mother of the duck, and the mother's face showed a satisfactory smile.