It turns out that the sky, the sun and the cloud are alive, and on the rainbow, if you really want, you can even sit sometimes. One summer morning there were many clouds in the sky and rain was pouring from them. And then the gloomy weather dissipated, the sun lit up and a colorful rainbow formed over the river. Only one cloud dozed off and remained hanging above the rainbow. The little boy decided that it was impossible to think of fishing for better weather, took a fishing rod and went fishing. But on the shore of fishing is not interesting, whether it's to get on the rainbow and fish from there. He did so, but found that there was already a fisherman on the rainbow - a small red-headed boy like him.