La Fábula del Pez que Cruzó el Cielo

Lately, it was beating its tail with greater force, which allowed it to continue 'flying' long distances. One day I was flying close He heard a boat, in the company of other flying fish, say: - "There go the sea swallows." Right there he thought about the inconvenience of always...

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Main Author: Granada Granada, Rodrigo
Format: Book
Language:Spanish
Published: 2012
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Online Access:https://hdl.handle.net/20.500.13018/130
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Summary:Lately, it was beating its tail with greater force, which allowed it to continue 'flying' long distances. One day I was flying close He heard a boat, in the company of other flying fish, say: - "There go the sea swallows." Right there he thought about the inconvenience of always having to return to the water and the fantastic idea that swallows remain in the sky. They were the thoughts of a flying fish that was happy going in and out of the sea. Its streamlined torpedo-shaped body allowed it to achieve enough speed to get out. of the water and gracefully display its large pectoral fins, true wings that transported it through the air at a distance of up to 400 meters, revealing its body covered with grayish and bluish scales, with showy silver flanks, which they shone in the sun. After those thoughts, he returned willing to perfect his 'flight'. He reviewed his technique step by step and deduced that if He managed to go from his speed of 70 to 150 kilometers per hour Under water, it would manage to soar and achieve an "autonomous flight of 600 meters", something unusual in its congeners. His long days of learning allowed him to perfect his technique so much that he exceeded his goal and advanced 800 meters, a true record!. He thought to himself. Stubborn as he was, he learned to fly in the open sky so as not to having to return to the sea and its dangers. One day like others and happy to fly like no other, he took a leap with agility but with such bad luck, that it ended up in the mouth of a great wandering albatross, which was passing by at that moment. Últimamente batía con mayor fuerza su cola, lo que le permitía seguir 'volando' trechos largos. Un día en que volaba cerca a un barco, en compañía de otros peces voladores, escuchó decir: - “Ahí van las golondrinas de mar”. Allí mismo pensó en lo incómodo de tener que regresar siempre al agua y en la fantástica idea de que las golondrinas permanecen en el cielo. Eran los pensamientos de un pez volador que era feliz entrando y saliendo del mar. Su cuerpo en ...