Shining Star - Happy Easter

Winnie-the-Pooh was looking at the Hundred Acre Wood, which was awash with the beauty of spring. The magic of the weather had awakened the sleeping winter and opened up all sorts of new and wonderful things. In this pleasant moment, Pooh walked up the path that led to a very special place called “The Top.” The “Top” was located at the top of the highest hill in the forest.

He was quite calm. A light breeze, coming from somewhere, passed by one ear and left the other. He burst out laughing and exclaimed, "This tickling is unfair!"

But his laughter was abruptly cut off by a very surprised "Oh."

Pooh's "Oh" sound is an exclamation that comes out whenever he wants to say something like, "That's the most amazing thing I've ever seen."

In the middle of the flat, clear top, the wide part resting on the ground and the narrow part looking up at the smiling sun, was the largest egg Pooh had ever seen. Pooh shielded his eyes from the sun and raised his toes as high as he could, until he lost his balance and fell flat on his back with a loud thud.

"Hey," said Pooh, rubbing the spot on his body where the sound had been the loudest when he fell. "This egg is about the height of Christopher Robin. It would be even taller, I thought."

The idea of ​​being taller than Christopher Robin took Pooh a long time to think about. But the size alone wasn't the most surprising thing about the egg. It was covered in purple stripes and bright green stripes, yellow spots and pink swirls.

After thinking for a long time (and thinking deeply enough), Pooh realized that the egg wanted him to laugh out loud. Because he didn't know it at all, he knew he had to. But as far as he knew, laughing out loud wasn't something that anyone could do on their own.

In a short period of time, Pooh's best friends gather at the top of the hill, guided by Pooh's hand.

"Oh my... that's the biggest egg I've ever seen," the little pig exclaimed in surprise.

The little mouse looked at the egg with a questioning eye, examining it carefully with a thousand fingers. "If I have to make breakfast with this egg, I will definitely explode it."

“That’s nothing,” said the tiger, laughing as he swung his tail back and forth over the spring. “But the face of the chicken that will be born will be something to behold. Hoo ... ho ... ho.”

“Oh... don't talk nonsense,” the rabbit growled. “This egg has nothing to do with breakfast, and it has nothing to do with chickens, you know.”

"Please wait. If you don't feel like it, who cares? Please answer," asked the donkey, Iori.

"Are you telling me that none of you know what kind of egg this is?" the rabbit asked in a pleading tone.

The owl, resting on top of the egg, moves its legs.

"Well... that's not an owl egg. I can tell you for sure. I don't feel comfortable," he said.

"It's Easter," the rabbit announced triumphantly. Everyone fell silent as they pondered this great revelation.

“Isn’t it too much to think of as an Easter egg?” Poe finally asked. Not because he really knew what he was talking about. The silence made him restless.

“No, no,” the rabbit groaned.

"Easter is a holiday. It's a holiday. It's a time when everyone gives each other decorated eggs. I learned about it from one of my cousins. He's a friend of someone who knows the Easter Bunny's gardener." He said in a tone that seemed to suggest he was right.

"Magic," Pu admitted. He thought that pretending to understand something was sometimes pretty close to actually understanding it. Otherwise, no one would understand it and it would be easy to forget. Pu was the top of the list of those who didn't understand.

Iori wagged his tail before sitting down on the ground and whispered, "Why would anyone do something like that?"

"Well..." the rabbit hesitated, then said, "That's a bit hard to explain. At least from what I've heard, these eggs are special eggs."

"Extraordinary, right? What kind of extraordinary, Bunny?"

The old man asked curiously.

"Don't leave us out, tell us."

"Those eggs..." the rabbit said slowly.

"I can talk"

"Aw..." Pu muttered again, a little louder.

The rabbit said seriously, "To be precise, the eggs should tell us how much we care and respect each other."

They all looked at the egg for a long time, as if impressed.

"Oh... I bet this egg will speak loudly," the little mouse began to speak, breaking the silence.

They all gathered around the egg and listened intently.

Yes.