Kokkuvõte Oscar Wilde
The spring came and all over the country there were little blossoms and little birds. Only in
the garden of the selfish Giant it was still winter . One morning he heard solme lovely music the
King's musicians were passing by. It was a sight for him that spring came at last. Through a little
hole in the wall the chldren had crept in and they were sitting in the brances of the trees. The
birds were flying about and twittering with delight and the flowers were looking up through the
grass and laughting. Only in one corner it was still winter . In it was standing a little boy. He was
so small that he could not reach up to the branches of the tree. He was too tiny to climb. The
Giant's heart melted and he noticed how selfish he was land know would not came here. He
decided that the garden would be children playground for ever. He was sorry. And he went out
into garden the children were frightened of him. The winter became here again. Only one boy did
not see him and did not run away