Calatorie Magica

In Aprilie 2006, un vis, un prim vis devine realitate!
Unul din visele mele!
O poveste intr-o carte, scrisa cu dragoste, din dragoste; o poveste visata; o poveste altfel despre Pasti si despre minunea prieteniei.
„Calatorie Magica”, povestea iepurasului altfel, vede lumina tiparului intr-un format extraordinar la Pro Editura si Tipografie, in Bucuresti. Si este distribuita in librariile Diverta din tara.
Si arata exact cum am cerut, exact cum mi-am dorit!
Cartea se adreseaza copiilor de toate varstele; indrazneste sa spere ca tot timpul e loc de foarte bine; stie ca trecutul si viitorul se impletesc prin prisma faptelor prezente.
Personajul principal al povestii este Ţupi, care simte, gandeste, calatoreste si reuseste sa uneasca oameni si vietuitoare in poveste, sub cupola Pastilor, sub minunea lor.
„Calatorie Magica” a fost promovata la Radio Itsy Bity– in toata saptamana Mare; fiind citita la ora de poveste; copiii au raspuns la intrebari privind continutul povestii si au primit in dar carti.
Ilustratiile sunt realizate de catre Mirela Frandes.

Asadar sa pornim la drum, in calatoria magica, alaturi de iepurasul Ţupi!

 

In aceasta dimineata, Ţupi  se trezi inviorat.

This morning, Ţupi  the Rabbit woke up refreshed.

 Dormise ca de obicei in patutul sau, in forma de morcov, facut din ramuri intretesute si aplecate pana la pamant; drept saltea ii servisera ferigile si iarba proaspete, culese de tatal sau cu o zi innainte. O saltea adanca si moale, care raspandea o aroma placuta. Soarele patrundea pana la el prin perdelele din frunze vesele ale casei.

As usual, he had slept in his tiny little carrot-shaped bed made from interwoven twigs bent to the ground; as a mattress he had had the fresh ferns and grass his Dad had picked the day before. It was a deep soft mattress spreading a pleasant fragrance. 

 

Ce frumos canta o raza

Imbracata in verdeata

Poleind in a mea casa

O superba dimineata!

 

Beautifully sang one sunbeam

Nicely clad in freshest green

Happy gilding in my dwelling

This most wonderful a-morning

 Ziua se anunta calda. Nici un nor nu se ridica dinspre apus. Nici o adiere de vant nu mangaia crestele copacilor.

The day seemed to be warm. There was no cloud coming up from the west. There was no breeze to caress the tree tops.

Aerul era nemiscat, astfel incat ajungea pana la Ţupi  susurul paraului de la celalalt capat al padurii.

The air was still, so that the whisper of the stream at the other end of the forest reached Ţupi the Rabbit.

 

Iepurasul inchise ochii si se gandi la pajistile intinse ale padurii de pe care clopoteii ghioceilor sunau veseli, printre coltul ierbii de abia mijit. Trase in piept cu nesat mireasma de proaspat in care plutea si isi imagina cum se va pierde fuguta prin verdeata pajistilor in vara ce urma. Doar urechiusele or sa i se vada jucause din iarba inalta.

The little rabbit closed his eyes and thought of the vast glades of the forest, where the snowdrops` tiny bells were tingling cheerfully among the freshly grown blades of grass. He took a deep breath of the freshness floating in the air and dreamt himself darting up in the green fields all through the coming summer. Only his playful ears would be seen from the tall grass.

In nectarul diminetii

Zambet de copil susura

Bucuria sufletelor pline

Pe masura frumusetii

               

                                     In the sweet air of the morning

                                     The child smile is whispering

                                     Of the brimful with joy souls

                                     Just to match the forest beauty.

 

 Dechise ochii.

 He opened his eyes.

 Intr-un colt din mintea sa, minte de iepuras rasfatat, stia ca bunica i-a lasat o misiune de indeplinit. Nu ar fi vrut sa o supere.. Nu ar fi vrut ca acum, la doar cateva zile de la venirea miraculoasei primaveri sa fie certat pentru vesnica sa neatentie.

 Somewhere at the back of his mind, a spoilt little rabbit’s mind, he knew his Granny had given him a mission to accomplish. He wouldn’t have liked her to get angry. He wouldn’t have liked to be scolded now, just days before the coming of miraculous spring, for his everlasting carelessness.

 De ce neatentie?  Pentru ca nu isi amintea cuvintele bunicii, intr-un cuvant nu stia ce avea de facut. Cobori din patut, iar pasii il purtara catre oglinda albastra.

 Why carelessness? Well, because he just couldn’t remember Granny’s words, in short he had no idea what he was supposed to do. He got off his little bed, and his steps took him towards the magic mirror.

 

Oglinda era magica, iar mama sa o primise in dar la casatorie. Nu a avut nici o insemnatate pana la nasterea lui Ţupi, cand pentru prima oara, din spatele undelor albastre au rasunat glasuri de poveste. Nici unul dintre parintii iepurasului nostru nu intelesesera pana atunci de ce bunica le spusese ca oglinda este magica, aglomerandu-le casa cu un astfel de obiect ciudat. Dar politetea este politete, iar calul de dar nu se cauta la dinti, asa ca au pastrat-o.

 That was a magic mirror, and his mother had got it as a wedding gift. It hadn’t been of any importance before Ţupi `s birth when, for the first time, fairytale-like voices came from behind the blue waves. Neither of the little rabbit’s parents had ever understood till then why Granny had told them that the mirror was a magic one and crammed such weird thing into their house. But good manners are always meant to be good manners, and one can’t be choosy about a gift, so they kept it.

 

 

Albastrul era culoarea preferata a lui Ţupi. Care este culoarea ta preferata?

Albastru este cerul, dupa a carui perdea de stele magice se tes povesti si vise nemaintalnite, cu lumi si personaje fantastice ce vegheaza la bunul mers al vietii pamantenilor.

Aflat in fata albastrului vrajit, Ţupi realiza  ce sarcina primise de la bunica sa.

 Ţupi `s favourite colour was blue. And which is YOUR favourite colour?

Blue is the sky behind whose curtain of magic stars unspoken of fairytales and dreams are woven, full of fantastic worlds and creatures watching the Earthlings` lives unfold smoothly.

Faced with the magic blue, Ţupi the Rabbit suddenly realized the task his Granny had given to him.

       – Tu trebuie sa gasesti solutia pentru a aduce vesnica bucurie in lume.

Si Ţupi invaluit de curentii de aer ce il mangaiau si ii patrundeau in suflet totodata, porni in calatoria fermecata spre taramul albastru.

 “You have to find the way of bringing the eternal joy to Earth”

So Tupi the Rabbit, shrouded in the breeze caressing him and going to his heart, set on his magic journey to the Blue Land.

 

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va urma

 

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