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صرفاً جهت جواب چالش ها :>🌿
📍main: https://t.me/winnies_home

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این چالش هم تموم شد!
خودم که عمیقاً عاشقشونم و امیدوارم که شما هم خوشتون اومده باشه 3>
از اونجایی که هنوز پری های دیگه ای هستن (پری های فصل ها و گیاهان کنار دریا و...)، شاید بعداً باز هم همچین چالشایی بذارم🤓
ممنون که شرکت کردین🍓


و این ها هم پری های درخت!🧚🏻‍♀✨
راستشو بخواین پری های درخت ها و پری های گل ها، خیلی شبیه همدیگن🌝


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/Say_Hello_To_Luna
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Guelder Rose Fairies

There are two little trees:
In the garden there grows
The one with the snowballs;
All children love those!
The other small tree
Not everyone knows,
With her blossoms spread flat—
Yet they’re both Guelder Rose!
But the garden Guelder has nothing
When her beautiful balls are shed;
While in Autumn her wild little sister
Bears berries of ruby red!


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/ShLeCiel
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Almond Blossom Fairy

Joy! the Winter’s nearly gone!
Soon will Spring come dancing on;
And, before her, here dance I,
Pink like sunrise in the sky.
Other lovely things will follow;
Soon will cuckoo come, and swallow;
Birds will sing and buds will burst,
But the Almond is the first!


𝑻𝒐: you
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Mulberry Fairy

“Here we go round the Mulberry bush!”
You remember the rhyme—oh yes!
But which of you know
How Mulberries grow
On the slender branches, drooping low?
Not many of you, I guess.
Someone goes round the Mulberry bush
When nobody’s there to see;
He takes the best
And he leaves the rest,
From top to toe like a Mulberry drest:
This fat little fairy’s he!


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/lost_moonchild
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Sycamore Fairy

Because my seeds have wings, you know,
They fly away to earth;
And where they fall, why, there they grow—
New Sycamores have birth!
Perhaps a score? Oh, hundreds more!
Too many, people say!
And yet to me it’s fun to see
My winged seeds fly away.
(But first they must turn ripe and brown,
And lose their flush of red;
And then they’ll all go twirling down
To earth, to find a bed.)


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/mylatiibule
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Beech Tree Fairy
The trunks of Beeches are smooth and grey,
Like tall straight pillars of stone
In great Cathedrals where people pray;
Yet from tiny things they’ve grown.
About their roots is the moss; and wide
Their branches spread, and high;
It seems to us, on the earth who bide,
That their heads are in the sky.
And when Spring is here,
and their leaves appear,
With a silky fringe on each,
Nothing is seen so new and green
As the new young green of Beech.
O the great grey Beech is young, is young,
When, dangling soft and small,
Round balls of bloom from its twigs are hung,
And the sun shines over all.


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/MurmureDeVie
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Elder Fairy

When the days have grown in length,
When the sun has greater power,
Shining in his noonday strength;
When the Elder Tree’s in flower;
When each shady kind of place
By the stream and up the lane,
Shows its mass of creamy lace—
Summer’s really come again!


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/jason_fb
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Sweet Chestnut Fairy

Chestnuts, sweet Chestnuts,
To pick up and eat,
Or keep until Winter,
When, hot, they’re a treat!
Like hedgehogs, their shells
Are prickly outside;
But silky within,
Where the little nuts hide,
Till the shell is split open,
And, shiny and fat,
The Chestnut appears;
Says the Fairy: “How’s that?”


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/overthinker4
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Alder Fairy

By the lake or river-side
Where the Alders dwell,
In the Autumn may be spied
Baby catkins; cones beside—
Old and new as well.
Seasons come and seasons go;
That’s the tale they tell!
After Autumn, Winter’s cold
Leads us to the Spring;
And, before the leaves unfold,
On the Alder you’ll behold,
Crimson catkins swing!
They are making ready now:
That’s the song I sing!


بابت کوتاه یا بلندی شعرها، خودتونین و شانستون ؛)


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/Apinkstupid
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚: The Silver Birch Fairy

There’s a gentle tree with a satiny bark,
All silver-white, and upon it, dark,
Is many a crosswise line and mark—
She’s a tree there’s no mistaking!
The Birch is this light and lovely tree,
And as light and lovely still is she
When the Summer’s time has come to flee,
As she was at Spring’s awaking.
She has new Birch-catkins, small and tight,
Though the old ones scatter
and take their flight,
And the little leaves, all yellow and bright,
In the autumn winds are shaking.
And with fluttering wings
and hands that cling,
The fairies play and the fairies swing
On the fine thin twigs,
that will toss and spring
With never a fear of breaking.


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/EndingChallenge
or https://t.me/riotail
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚: The Lime Tree Fairy

Bees! bees! come to the trees
Where the Lime has hung her treasures;
Come, come, hover and hum;
Come and enjoy your pleasures!
The feast is ready, the guests are bidden;
Under the petals the honey is hidden;
Like pearls shine the drops of sweetness there,
And the scent of the Lime-flowers fills the air.
But soon these blossoms pretty and pale
Will all be gone; and the leaf-like sail
Will bear the little round fruits away;
So bees! bees! come while you may!


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/IHaveSomwhereWaitingForMe
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Laburnum Fairy

All Laburnum’s
Yellow flowers
Hanging thick
In happy showers,—
Look at them!
The reason’s plain
Why folks call them
“Golden Rain”!
“Golden Chains”
They call them too,
Swinging there
Against the blue.


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/horimiyadaily
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Willow Fairy

By the peaceful stream or the shady pool
I dip my leaves in the water cool.
Over the water I lean all day,
Where the sticklebacks and the minnows play.
I dance, I dance, when the breezes blow,
And dip my toes in the stream below.


تا اینجا پری های گل رو داشتیم😌
پری های گل ها موجودات کوچولویی هستن، طوری که بزرگترینشون فقط ۲۰ سانتی متره! اون ها بالای درخت ها، مرداب ها، کف جنگل، کنار جاده و باغ ها زندگی می کنن.🧚🏻✨
هر جا و هر زمانی که دونه ای جوونه بزنه، بچه پریِ گل به دنیا میاد🌱
هر پری گل داخل گل، گیاه یا درخت انتخابی خودش زندگی می کنه و می خوابه، و همونطور که اون گیاه رشد می کنه پری هم رشد می کنه.
🌻 هر پری گل، مسئول مراقبت از گل یا گیاه خودشه..
این موجودات تاینی و کوچولو، با اطمینان حاصل کردن از حضور آفتاب و آب فراوون برای نوشیدن، جارو کردن برگ های مرده و صیقل دادن گل ها و ساقه ها، گیاه رو قوی و سالم نگه میدارن~


𝑻𝒐: چاگیا.
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Mallow Fairy

I am Mallow; here sit I
Watching all the passers-by.
Though my leaves are torn and tattered,
Dust-besprinkled, mud-bespattered,
See, my seeds are fairy cheeses,
Freshest, finest, fairy cheeses!
These are what an elf will munch
For his supper or his lunch.
Fairy housewives, going down
To their busy market-town,
Hear me wheedling: “Lady, please,
Pretty lady, buy a cheese!”
And I never find it matters
That I’m nicknamed Rags-and-Tatters,
For they buy my fairy cheeses,
Freshest, finest, fairy cheeses!


𝑻𝒐: @Yamiko_san
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Zinnia Fairy

Z for Zinnias, pink or red;
See them in the flower-bed,
Copper, orange, all aglow,
Making such a stately show.
I, their fairy, say Good-bye,
For the last of all am I.
Now the Alphabet is said
All the way from A to Z.


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/misentido
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:The Yellow Deadnettle Fairy

You saucy X! You love to vex
Your next-door neighbour Y:
And just because no flower is yours,
You tease him on the sly.
Straight, yellow, tall,—of Nettles all,
The handsomest is his;
He thinks no ill, and wonders still
What all your mischief is.
Yet have a care! Bad imp, beware
His upraised hand and arm:
Though stingless, he comes leaping—see!—
To save his flower from harm.


𝑻𝒐: https://t.me/asgreenasrm
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚:Gorse Fairy

“When gorse is out of blossom,”
(Its prickles bare of gold)
“Then kissing’s out of fashion,”
Said country-folk of old.
Now Gorse is in its glory
In May when skies are blue,
But when its time is over,
Whatever shall we do?
O dreary would the world be,
With everyone grown cold—
Forlorn as prickly bushes
Without their fairy gold!
But this will never happen:
At every time of year
You’ll find one bit of blossom—
A kiss from someone dear!

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