A story(1200字)

Astory(1200字)AstoryOnceuponatimeinanoldforest,therewasapoorwoodcuttercuttingwoodbythelake.Oneday,hisaxeaccidentlyfellintothelake.Thepoorwoodcutterdidn’tknowhowtoswim,sohecoulddonothingbutsatbythelakeandprayedtothelakegodess.Thelakegodessheardhisprayerandappearedbeforehim.“What’swrong,mygoodman?”sheasked.“Helpme!”Saidthewoodcutter,“I’mverypoor,andIlostmyonlyaxe.IfIdon’tgetmyaxeback,myfamilywillstarvetodeath,pleasehelpme!”Hecried.Thenthegodessglancedatthewoodcutter.,“Verywell,”sheanswered,“Youshouldhaveyouraxeback.”Afterawhile,thegodessbroughtoutanaxemadeofgoldfromthelake.“Isthisyouraxe,mygoodman?”Askedthegodess.“No,”Saidthewoodcutter,“Thatisnotmyaxe.”Thenthegodessbroughtoutasilveraxe,thewoodcuttersaidthatwasn’thisaxeagain.Thethirdtime,shebroughtoutthewoodcutter’saxe.Thewoodcutterwasveryhappyandsaid,“Thisismyaxe,thankyouverymuch”Antheendofthestory,thegodesswasverypleasedwiththewoodcutter’shonesty.Hedidn’ttellalie,sothathecangetthegoldorthesilveraxe,hejustwantedwhathedeserve.Soshedesidedtogiveboththegoldandsilveraxetohim.Thewoodcuttersoldtheaxes,andbecameakindrichman.Themoralofthisstoryis,honestyisthebestpolicy.