I don't really get the water one and fire. But my interputation of it is...
Water is like people who get in your way. Or things that get in your way. Fire is what makes you mad or triggered.
Answer:
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I've heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
Explanation:
The setting of a story is where the story or events are taking place. For Little Red Riding Hood It takes place during Autumn in the woods