Light Picture Book Series | The Hill Where White Flowers Sleep

Good morning♪

Welcome. This is the world of Char.

What kind of dream have you come to find today?

If you would like, how about this little picture book?

Today's story is, "The Hill Where White Flowers Sleep"

Now, let's gently turn the page of light.

The Hill Where White Flowers Sleep

The hill was covered in white flowers.

The petals are soft. The light is sparkling.

On that hill, when night approaches, the flowers begin to prepare for sleep little by little.

This is a little bedtime story found on the hill of white flowers.

The day I came to the white hill

The little child hugged their penguin tight and came to the hill of white flowers.

On the hill, white flowers and pale purple flowers were swaying softly.

In the sky, fragments of stars. In the wind, the sparkle of musical notes.

What kind of place is this?

As the little child looked up, a single petal gently touched their cheek.

Flower pillow

The flowers on the hill were blooming so softly.

It is just like
a small pillow made of clouds.

The little child
along with the penguin
lay down on the flowers.

When they close their eyes,
they can hear the sound of the wind.

Rustle, rustle.
Twinkle, twinkle.
Softly, softly.

That was
the sound of the hill preparing to slowly fall asleep.

A sound, drifting softly

The little child
decided to walk a little further on the hill.

Every time the flowers swayed at their feet,
a white light would pop into existence.

In the sky, musical notes drifted softly.
The stars, as if blinking,
shimmered with light.

The penguin,
too, seems happy somehow.

“It will be time to sleep soon.”

The little child said this,
and gazed toward the other side of the hill.

When the hill falls asleep

The color of the sky
changed from blue to purple.

The white flowers,
one by one, tucked away their light,
quietly, quietly,
closing their eyes.

The little child, too,
while holding the penguin,
gently sank into the flowers.

The light found today.
The sounds heard today.
The gentle petals touched today.

Holding it all to their heart,
the little child slowly
drifts off to sleep.

The hill of white flowers,
fell asleep together too.

The end.

Today's story,
ends here.

Syal will guide you,
to the continuation of the dream again.

Even after you close the page,
may the light of the white flowers,
gently remain,
by your side.

Have a wonderful day.
See you again in Syal's world.

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This time, I brought you the Light Picture Book Series,
"The Hill Where White Flowers Sleep."

On the hill where white flowers bloom,
what the little child found,
was not a bustling adventure,
but the gentleness of a world quietly falling asleep.

The flowers, the wind, and the stars,
I believe that before they sleep,
they surely leave a little light for someone.

May this story,
also remain softly and gently,
in your heart, dear reader.

Have a good holiday—

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