write your reimagining of The Cinderella tale set in either Southern or Eastern Asia.
You need to choose a popular fairy tale and rewrite it as if it were from a place in either Southern or Eastern Asia (the locations you’ve been learning about recently in Social Studies). Through your story, the reader should be able to see your knowledge of that country’s culture & religion. Landscape & climate should be described in your story, and be accurate to your chosen region.
Names & places should be representative of that culture & area. You should accurately include several vocabulary words from Social Studies, underline these words in your story. Your fairy tale should be set in the past. You must include at least 3 images to enhance your story.
Once upon a time, in the ancient land of Tang Dynasty China, there lived a young girl named Ling. Ling was just like any other girl in the village, except for her strikingly beautiful appearance and kind heart. She had big almond-shaped eyes that sparkled like two stars in the night sky, and silky black hair that cascaded down her back like a flowing river. Despite her enchanting looks, Ling was often mistreated by her stepmother and stepsisters, Mei and Li.
The village where Ling lived was nestled in the heart of the lush and verdant Yangtze River Valley. The landscape was a picturesque fusion of towering mountains, emerald-green rice terraces, and meandering rivers that sparkled under the golden sun. The gentle breeze, tinged with the fragrance of blooming cherry blossoms, whispered ancient stories from the past.
Every day, Ling toiled under the blistering sun, adorned in her tattered and worn clothes. She would diligently tend to the family's small rice field, her slender frame standing out against the backdrop of the vast, towering mountains. Ling found solace in the harmonious rhythm of her work, finding peace and tranquility in the simplicity of nature.
One day, news of a grand festival hosted by the imperial palace reached the village. The Emperor's son, Prince Liwei, was seeking a bride, and every young maiden in the land was invited to attend the event. Ling's heart fluttered with both excitement and trepidation – the chance to meet the prince seemed like a dream, but she knew that her stepmother would try to prevent her from going.
Determined to attend the festival, Ling sought counsel from the village wise woman, Madame Lin. With her wrinkled face and knowing eyes, she told Ling about a mythical temple hidden deep within the enchanted bamboo forest. The temple was said to be guarded by a magical phoenix, who possessed the power to grant wishes. Ling's heart filled with hope as she set off on her journey.
Venturing into the thick bamboo forest, Ling followed the distant sound of trickling water until it led her to a sacred oasis. There, before her very eyes, was the temple Madame Lin spoke of. Its ancient architecture bore intricate carvings of dragons, symbolizing prosperity and strength. Ling entered the temple with reverence, her heart filled with a sense of anticipation.
Upon entering the temple, Ling found herself in the presence of an ethereal phoenix, its feathers shimmering with hues of gold, red, and orange. The phoenix spoke to Ling in a voice that resonated with wisdom and grace. "Why have you come, young one?" it asked.
"Great phoenix," Ling replied, her voice filled with unwavering determination, "I seek your blessing to attend the grand festival at the imperial palace. I wish to meet Prince Liwei and find happiness."
The phoenix smiled kindly and nodded, understanding the purity of Ling's heart. "I will grant your wish, but remember, true happiness lies within oneself. May you find the courage to embrace your own beauty and kindness."
With those words, the phoenix gracefully spread its wings and enveloped Ling in a warm embrace. When Ling emerged from the temple, she found herself transformed. She was now adorned in a magnificent silk gown, shimmering with delicate embroidery and the vibrant colors of a peacock's plumage.
Confident and resplendent, Ling made her way to the imperial palace. As she stepped into the grand hall, the room fell silent, and all eyes turned to her. Prince Liwei was captivated by Ling's beauty, but it was her grace and kindness that truly captured his heart. They danced the night away, their steps mirroring the harmony of the land they both loved.
Ling's stepmother and stepsisters watched in disbelief as Ling and Prince Liwei fell in love. Their jealousy turned to remorse as they saw the error of their ways. Ling forgave them, knowing that true happiness could only be found through kindness and compassion.
And so, Ling and Prince Liwei were married and ruled over the land with wisdom and benevolence. Their love story was revered throughout the land, a reminder of the power of inner beauty and the importance of embracing one's true self.
As time passed, the tale of Ling and Prince Liwei became woven into the fabric of Chinese lore, reminding generations to come of the enduring power of love, kindness, and the ability to find happiness within oneself.
[Image 1: The lush Yangtze River Valley with towering mountains and rice terraces.
Image 2: Ling toiling in the rice field, with the mountains in the background.
Image 3: Ling transformed in her magnificent silk gown, entering the grand hall of the imperial palace.]