🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Shape Of Life - Unknown

 The Shape  Life
 
 One day, the  asked the snail, “Mr. Snail, you know many things. Could you tell me, what kind of shape is the shape of life?”
 
 The snail nodded, and answered: “Well, Mr. Caterpillar, I think that maybe life is red, like a ripe 
 
 The caterpillar laughed happily and said, “No, Mr. Snail! I didn’t ask about the color of life! I asked you about the 
 
 The snail nodded, and pondered. And then he answered, “Well, Mr. Caterpillar, I  that maybe it has a sweet scent, like a pot of honey.”
 
 The caterpillar let out  disappointed sigh and said, “No, Mr. Snail! I didn’t ask about the scent of life! I asked you about the shape!”
 
 The snail nodded, and pondered, and thought some more. And then, he answered, “Well, Mr. Caterpillar, I think that maybe it  like a babbling brook.”
 
 The caterpillar finally broke down into sorrowful tears, shook his head, and said, “No, Mr. Snail! I didn’t  about the sound of life! I asked you about the shape!”
 
 The snail nodded, and pondered, and at long last he finally answered, “Well, Mr. Caterpillar, I think that maybe, it has a sharp, sweet  like a juicy cherry.”
 
 Losing his patience, the caterpillar grew very angry, and said, “If you don’t want to answer me, then fine! I’m not going to ask you any more, Mr. Snail! Good-bye!” And with that, the  turned around and went home.
 
 When he was gone, the snail nodded and said, “Oh, Mr. Caterpillar. You already knew the answer. Happiness, disappointment, sorrow, anger. These are the sights, smells, sounds,  tastes. Life can take on many different shapes.”