Master of the mountain (№ 273940)

Oh, how beautiful this place is! - cried the man, seeing a high mountain, running from her meadows Creek. Is the best thing I saw on the ground. I'm going to live here!
He built a home, cozy and warm, with large Windows to the beauty of which could only dream of. Now he was the Master of the mountains.
He woke up in the morning and saw something that was admired. Went to bed, looking all in the same window. So I ran (and sometimes ran) time. Nothing changed, only for the day came to night, summer - winter.
Oh, how I'm tired of it! once exclaimed the Master of beauty.
At this point, the mountain came a traveler. They got to talking. He stayed for the night. Night long - ran out of time to hear and understand each other. Talking about what your soul is saying: about travelling and different beautiful places near and far people, about friends and women, big and beautiful love, old and young. Still a lot of what was said - it happens when you meet close friends or when friendship is born.
In the morning the traveller started going on the road. In parting, he listened to kind words from the Owner, and the said
- Can see things, hear things, I met a lot of people and realized that the truly beautiful can only be something that people have not. If man seeks dreamed of, then must he put a lot of effort not to kill your dream, and make it higher. Planted on the slopes of his mountain of delicious grapes. In the stream dissolve silver trout. Let them graze in a meadow of beautiful animals. In the home and in business helps you let your beloved woman, and all around let will be filled with children's voices. Do you see how beautiful that corner of the earth, which made you its Master. I want that for you, my friend! - he said and disappeared, as if vanished into eternity.