Why diversity makes our lives more colourful: an adventure in the Neflental valley
Autumn had just arrived in the Neflental. The time of stormsang began. The wind whirled colourful leaves through the air. They danced around in yellow, orange and purple. Misty grey clouds crept between the ancient trees. All over the valley, the sparkling stories of the old storytellers flickered as little lights between the trunks. The Neflental now shone in shades of copper and cinnamon like a giant painting.
Rosa Periwinkle woke up early. She grabbed her little pouch, which she always had with her. She heard from the wind that a gathering was to take place today in the Glass Gorge. The peoples of the Neflen Valley wanted to come together there to celebrate the great autumn festival. She was already looking forward to the colourful stories and the many friends she would meet.
The journey to the Glass Gorge
The path to the Glass Gorge was full of adventure. The leaves crunched softly under every step. Wind spirals carried the voices of the storytellers through the valley. Suddenly, Rosa Periwinkle saw the first golden rays of light hitting the crystal walls of the gorge. The gorge was deep and its walls were made of clear rock crystal. Sunlight split into a thousand colours. The whole gorge glowed in rainbow colours, more beautiful than any treasure.
Rosa Periwinkle waved to the Flossians, who were catching fish with their nets. She called out a cheerful greeting to the Buchians, who were collecting twigs and leaves. Along the way, she met Bergsteins examining sparkling stones. They were all on their way to the Glass Gorge. Everyone seemed to have different talents, but it was only together that the Neflental became something special.
The great festival of diversity
Soon all the inhabitants flocked together. The Flossians decorated the course of the river with water lanterns. The Bergsteins hung shimmering crystal necklaces between the trees. The Buchians sang autumn songs in warm voices. Evergreens passed around sweet root snails. Even the white elves glided through the air as sparks of light, bringing stories that danced like sparks.
In the centre of the Glass Gorge stood a large stage made of roots and stone. There, an old storyteller told of the secret ways of the wind. His words whirled through the air as sparks of light. Everyone was allowed to say something. The Flossians told of clear water, the Buchians of their tree houses, and the Bergsteins showed gemstones in all colours. Rosa Periwinkle listened, asked questions and enjoyed every new song that someone sang.
Strength lies in diversity
What pleased Rosa Periwinkle the most was that each race had its own strengths. The Flossians could dive deep, the Buchians knew every tree, the Bergsteins knew everything about stones and the white elves preserved ancient magic. So the big party was a firework display of colours, songs and treats.
Without the diversity in the Neflental, the festival would never have been so wonderful. Everyone helped everyone, and the friendship between the people was evident in every laugh and every hug. Especially on this autumnal Sturmsang day, everyone realised that everyone is different, but together life is much more colourful. The Glass Gorge sparkled in the sunlight, and at night it glittered silver in the light of the moon.
As the festival drew to a close, Rosa Immergrün and everyone else realised that Neflental only becomes a special place through its diversity. Because diversity makes life richer, happier and much more exciting.
What do we learn from this?
Every person or being in the Neflental is important. Only together can we create great things and celebrate festivals that are full of life. Diversity means that everyone is different. This makes our lives more colourful and beautiful - like a rainbow after the rain or an autumn forest full of colour. If we look out for each other and listen to each other, then we can walk hand in hand into a happy future.
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