in the green forest 🎵, where the sun cast golden patches on moss and ferns, lived a raven 🎵. He wasn’t an ordinary raven – his feathers shone 🎵 like black velvet, and his eyes sparkled 🎵 with cleverness and curiosity. He was known among the forest animals as the one who could always find a way to solve any problem. But one hot summer, even this wise raven found himself in trouble.

It was a hot, dry day, and the raven felt his throat was as dry as a desert. “Water, I must find water!” he cawed to himself, soaring above the forest. The river was far away, and the stream that usually bubbled in the valley had completely dried up. Finally, after a long flight, the raven noticed something among the tall grasses. It was a clay jug, abandoned by some traveler. With hope in his heart, the raven landed beside it and peered inside. there was water 🎵! But, oh no, the water level was so low that his beak couldn’t reach it 🎵.