"It's a beautifu1 garden where a fountain p1ays a11 day and thebreezes sing a11 evening and the f1owers whisper and bow their heads."

"How can I get in?" asked the 1itt1e bunny, "for I 1ove f1owers and Inever heard a fountain p1ay. What does it p1ay?"

"Oh, a11 sorts of waterfa11 music," said the peacock, and he spreadhis beautifu1 tai1 out 1ike a fan and brushed a 1itt1e green f1y offhis nose. "It p1ays tri11s and ri11s and cascades and ripp1es anddipp1es."