My story has not ended yet,
A mountain fell in love with a cloud,
That day was mountain's birthday,
He told the cloud,
" You must come in a red dress"

Cloud replied,". i will shower the most cold and holy water upon you.
In love ,the women become river and men become burning wood.
Suddenly there came a tempest,they shouted ," O girl your marriage has been fixed with the thunder". One day the thunder took the cloud with him,and the mountain became stone and lifeless. If you can break his stony heart , you will see water ,water and water there.