Priam, king of Troy, gave birth to a son. On the night of childbirth, Queen Hecober had a dream. The prophet read the dream carefully and said, This child will destroy Troy. So the whole palace was sad, but Priam was cruel and ordered his attendants to take the newborn child out of the palace and throw it on the lonely Ida Mountain.

The child lay on Mount Yida for five days and five nights. Coody Leng fell on him at night and the sun shone on him during the day, but he didn't die. The shepherd who took him up the mountain passed by and saw him sleeping soundly. The shepherd said that God didn't want him to die. So I hugged him again and brought him home. When the child grows up, his cheeks are rosy and his steps are light. No one can beat him in beauty or strength. When he sat by the fire, no robber dared to covet the house. So the herdsmen in Mount Ida sang about his ability and his career. They called him Alec Druce, which means helping others.

He is gentle as a virgin and good at playing the piano. The audience was fascinated. Some people think that Apollo taught him. Once, he met Ononi, the daughter of the river god Kobeline, by the river. He was stunned by her beauty, but just stood there and refused to go away. Xiao Ye accidentally raised his eyes and saw someone staring at her, blushing and trying to avoid it. But as Paris approached a few steps, she caught a glimpse of the charm of Paris. Talk about unimportant things. It was not until the sunset glow shone brightly on the river and the smoke in the evening covered the distance that Annie stood up and said, Oh, it's getting late. I can't stay here any longer. Paris stood there for a long time, watching her go into the forest. When she hid behind a tree and stole her eyes, she saw him still standing there looking at her.

It is impossible for Paris to meet a person every day and come to the water every day. One day, the two of them were sitting on the green grass as usual. Paris poured out her love and proposed to her. So Paris and Honore got married, and they lived happily on Mount Ida. She often leans against him, and he fiddles with the strings and plays some of the sweetest love songs for her. Time flies, and there are more happy years.

On the other side of Troy, there is a beautiful Greece. There was a brave and famous king, peleus, who was entertaining gods and people. On that day, he married Neptune's daughter thetis. All the gods of Mount Limbos came to celebrate. Only Eris, peleus and thetis dare not send invitations to invite her, because she is the daughter of war and jealousy, and they are afraid to see her face at the party. She was very angry and tried to get back at her.

When the gods were listening to Apollo playing the golden harp and singing harmoniously, a golden apple fell from the air to the table. Its beauty and loveliness aroused the admiration of the gods. This apple is engraved with the words "For the most beautiful person". So, the goddess of wisdom Hera, Athena and Aphrodite (Venus) all got up to get this rare golden apple. Maybe what they want is not the golden apple itself, but the "most beautiful".

So there was unpleasantness at the banquet, and the singing stopped abruptly. Hera said, God respects me. This golden apple belongs to me. Athena said that wisdom and kindness are more valuable than strength, so it should belong to me. Beautiful Aphrodite stood up with a triumphant smile on her face and said softly, I am the daughter of love and beauty, and only I deserve this golden apple.

Later, Zeus was impatient: in the pine forest of Ada Mountain, Paris, the most beautiful man among mankind, lived. Let him judge.

Hermes stood in front of Paris and said, There is an argument between the most beautiful man among mankind and the immortal god. Hera, Aphrodite and Athena each want a golden apple, which should be given to the most beautiful goddess. When they arrive, please be a judge and settle this matter.

Ernie sat by the water and said to himself, The gods are merciful. They gave me a better gift than beauty. This is love in Paris. Paris came over and told her, Ernie, Zeus ordered me to judge one thing for him. Hera, Aphrodite and Athena came after the gods, and they were fighting for the most beautiful golden apple. Don't go away, there are big grape leaves ahead, you go.

Paris sat there waiting for the verdict. Hera said to him: I know that I am the most beautiful woman, and no one can be more beautiful and authoritative than me. You listen to me, I will give you the strength to build great achievements, and your name will remain in the singer's mouth forever. Athena said to him: your wrist is strong and your heart is noble; There are better things than power and fame. If you listen to me, I will give you wisdom and ability.

At this time, Paris heard Honnore's voice and said: Wisdom is better than strength. Give the golden apple to Athena! Aphrodite smiled at him. She came over and whispered to him, I don't need to tell you my beauty, because you will probably guess. If you listen to me, I will marry the most beautiful woman among human women. Paris replied, I need your gift, Aphrodite, because there is no more beautiful girl in the world than Honore. You are indeed the most beautiful of the immortal goddesses, and the gift is of course yours.

So he gave the golden apple to Aphrodite. He touched her tender fingers, and at the same time his heart was shaking. Hera and Athena, the hands of God, left angrily and forged an indissoluble enemy with the Trojans.

Later, when Rhys arrived in Troya, his parents recognized him, accepted such a handsome and beautiful boy with joy, and forgot the nightmare that Cobb had had.

His father Priam ordered him to go to nereus, Wangmo and Sparta. He couldn't bear to say goodbye to Ernie, and two lines of tears hung on their faces. He finally hardened his heart and got on the boat. Her tears followed him to the boat until he was out of sight.

Since he left, she has lived alone in Mount Ida and stuck to Paris. Apollo fell in love with her, but she was not moved by gold, silver and jewels. He taught her medical skills, and since then she has been good at treating all diseases, but there is no cure for love!

At this time, Paris stayed in Sparta, indulging in the beautiful smile of Menelaus' wife Helen. On one occasion, Menelaus went out on business.

Paris took this opportunity to turn Helen into a boat and fled back to Troy-with the help of Aphrodite, of course.

Ernie is looking forward to Paris' return every day. She was suddenly taken aback when she saw his ship slowly entering the port. She saw the girl in red hanging around Paris' neck and lying on his chest. She couldn't stand it any longer and ran back to Ida Mountain at once. Paris and Helen live happily in Troy. At the same time, Ernie, abandoned by Paris, is very sad in Yida Mountain, while Menelaus, abandoned by Helen, is very sad.

A man sat on the grass slope by the river, tears dripping into the water. She saw many barks engraved with her name, which was carved by Paris. Paris also carved a sentence on the tree for their love: If Paris gave up his Honore as soon as he was born, the Kesantos River would also flow backwards. She was heartbroken by this inscription and couldn't help crying: Kai Santos, run back quickly! Back to the source! How dare Paris give up his lover when he is alive!

The Greek army has crossed the sea and the Trojans are surrounded in the city. Brave soldiers died one after another, the great hector died, the brave sarp died, and the handsome Memnon died. Paris is no longer the Paris he used to be. He is content to enjoy himself, leaning on Helen all day, and his spear and shield have not been hung on the wall for a long time.

Later, he had to go to war. The end of Troy has come. Paris was shot by Hercules' poisoned arrow. First of all, a prophet said: If Paparis is injured, only Ononi can cure him. Paris ordered him to be taken to Ononi's residence on Mount Ida. He was badly injured, and no one could save him after being shot by Hercules' arrow. However, Honora is an excellent doctor. However, it can't stand the pleading of him and those who carry him. Paris weakly begged her to heal his arrow wound. Now she has chewed up more than ten years of disappointment and pain. For Paris, it seems that there is only hate and no love. She repeatedly urged them to take him back to the city. When Paris left, Ernie was filled with old love.

She regretted rejecting him and hurried to Troya with herbs. When she caught up with him, she saw the body of Paris on the cremation pile, and her body was already soft. When she woke up again, the cremation pile was on fire. A man jumped into the fire and lay beside Paris.

Death may make her and Paris get back together in hell, or it may make her forget everything. In short, her death is much better than her gloomy life.