Mount Simel
There were once two brothers, one rich and one poor. But the rich did not give anything for the poor and these should provide a scanty living by trading in corn, and often did so badly that he had no bread for his wife and children. One day while he was crossing the forest with his saw, on one hand, a large barren mountain, and as he had never seen her, he stopped and watched in amazement. As he was standing he saw coming twelve Omoni, wild, thinking they were robbers, he pushed his cart in the bushes, climbed up a tree and waited to see what was happening. The twelve men went to the mountain and cried Monte Sems, Semsi mountain, open up! -. Now the barren mountain opened in the middle, the twelve came, and when they were in it, it shut. But shortly after it opened and men came out, carrying heavy sacks on their backs, and when they were all back in the light of day, said, "Monte Şems Semsi mountain, shut up! -. Then it shut, without being able to see any more passing, and the twelve departed. When they were gone, the poor man fell from the tree, curious to know what secret is hidden in the mountain. So he went ahead and said, "Monte Sems, Semsi mountain, open up! - And the mountain opened to him also. He walked in and the whole mountain was a cave filled with gold and silver, and behind there were great piles of pearls and sparkling jewels, heaped up like corn. The poor did not know what to do, and if he could get some 'of these treasures. Finally, he filled his pockets with gold, but he left the pearls and precious stones. When he came out again to say, Monte-Sems, Semsi mountain, shut up! -. Now the mountain closed, and he went home with his wagon. Now he no longer had to worry, but could buy the bread and wine also for his wife and children and lived happily ever after, giving to the poor and doing good at all. When the money ran out, went to his brother, came to pay a bushel, and brought himself, but did not touch the great treasures. When he wanted to take for the third time, returned from his brother to borrow a bushel. But he had long envied his wealth and the luxuries he enjoyed at home, and could not figure out where the riches came, no, he did his brother with the measure. Then he thought cunning and rubbed the bottom of the bushel of pitch, and when he returned was sticking a piece of gold. He at once went to his brother and asked, "What have you measured by the bushel? -. Corn and barley, "said another. Then he showed him the gold coin and threatened to sue in court if not telling the truth. So his brother told him how it had happened. The rich man had suffered attack a wagon, went into the forest and meditated to take away many other treasures. When he came to the mountain, cried Monte Sems, Semsi mountain, open up! -. The mountain opened, and he went inside. All the riches before him, and for a while 'he did not know what to take first, at the end precious stones, how many could carry, and proceeded to leave. He came back, but as they had more in mind of the treasures, he had forgotten the name of the mountain and cried Monte Simel, Mount Simel, open up! -. But not the right name, the mountain did not open and remained closed. Then he was alarmed, but the more she thought, the more confused themselves, and all the treasures not any use to him. In the evening the mountain opened, and the twelve robbers, and seeing him, laughed and said, "Blackbird, we finally caught you! Did you think that maybe we had not realized that you were entered twice? We could not catch, but a third time will not go out of here! -. Then he cried, "It was not me, it was my brother -. But he had a good grace ask! Whatever, say, they cut his head.
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