The Tale of the Golden Fish

The old man lived with his old woman by the very blue sea, they lived in a dilapidated dugout for exactly thirty years and three years.
The old man threw a net twice - there was nothing, for the third time he pulled out a goldfish. The fish asked to let her go. The old man released. He came home told his wife. The wife said to ask for a trough. Gave the fish a trough. The old woman said to ask for a hut. Gave a fish and a hut. The old woman wanted to become a pillar nobleman. She became a nobleman and sent the old man to serve in the stable.
I wanted to become a queen. It was made by the fish and the queen. She wanted to become the mistress of the sea so that the fish would serve her.
The old man handed the fish to the fish, but the fish said nothing, she splashed her tail in the water and went into the deep sea. For a long time he waited for the sea, he did not wait for the old woman, he turned back - looked: again in front of him, a dugout, his old woman sits on the threshold, and a broken trough before her