The Phoenix, who didn’t like getting her feathers wet would watch him from a branch of a tree. The Dragon loved swimming and every day he would take his enormous stripy towel down to the river and dive into the cool, clear water. Nothing unusual about that you might think.until I tell you that one of the friends was a big, green but very friendly dragon and the other was a phoenix, a splendid bird with shimmering gold and red feathers. Once, a very long time ago, in China, lived two friends.
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