The king, the son of the Phoenician city - Sidon, whose name was Agenor, had three and a daughter, beautiful, like an immortal goddess. The name of this young beauty was Europe. I dreamed of Europa. She saw two women fighting for him. Every woman wanted freedom in Europe. Asia was defeated, nurturing and nurturing Europe...
In fear, Europe woke up, and I could not understand the meaning of this dream ..
She went with her friends to a green meadow covered with flowers, to the seashore. There, frolicking, they picked flowers in their metal baskets. Everyone collected fragrant, snow-white daffodils, colorful crocuses, violets and lilies. The very same daughter of Agenor collected only scarlet roses in her golden basket. Having collected flowers, they began to dance with laughter. Their young voices carried far across the flowering meadow and the azure sea. Europe enjoyed a wonderful carefree life for a short time. I saw her son Krona, the mighty Thunderer Zeus. He wanted her to become his, and the success of this decided her kidnapping. Zeus turned into a white bull, approached Europa and liked the visitors very much, she hugged him and wanted to jump on him ...