上海419论坛英语童话故事（通用30篇）

　　童话以神奇、梦幻般的以超现实的形式为孩子们的童年生活敞开了自由遐想的空间。以下是英语童话故事，欢迎阅读。

　　英语童话故事 篇1

上海419论坛　　Once upon a time, there was a very lazy pig who only knew how to eat and sleep, and seldom did anything for others. One day, when mother pig came home, she was so tired that she asked the pig to buy food. After hearing the pig, he twisted his fat ass and said, "I don't want to go. I don't want to go." Pig mother listen to pig, say to it: "you this lazy insect, if you go, I give you chocolate to eat." Hearing this, the pig got up reluctantly, took a basket and slowly walked out of the house. Along the way, he played while he walked, smelling and smelling. Suddenly, the pig smelt a fragrance, so, the pig thought: there must be a lot of delicious food, ha ha. He walked along the scent, and at last came under a big tree. He saw many delicious food, and he jumped on it and ate. When he was eating, he had no idea that a ferocious Wolf was hiding in the grass behind him. In a few moments, the pig finished eating those things. Lying on the grass, he felt his round belly and said, "it's delicious. It's delicious." All of a sudden, the Wolf came out of the grass, and the two green eyes were looking at the pig. Piggy saw the Wolf and wanted to run away, but because the piggy didn't like to exercise, he ate so many things just now, he couldn't run, so he shouted for help. The Wolf got closer and closer, and the dog at the bottom of the mountain heard the cry of the piggy. He shouted to his companion, and he rushed at full speed to the mountain. Luckily, the dog ran up the mountain in time. The Wolf saw so many dogs, and was so angry that he ran away.

上海419论坛　　When the pig came home, he told the whole story, and the mother said, "my child! You should take this as a deep lesson and stop being lazy.

　　From then on, the pig got up very early every day and worked out, becoming a lovely and healthy pig.

　　英语童话故事 篇2

　　Noodles, instant noodles and steamed stuffed buns are good friends. They have a deadly enemy, a cookie.

　　On Sunday, the noodles eat breakfast, go to find instant noodles to play! Noodles don't get up until that time. Noodles are just there for instant noodles.

　　It's time to eat instant noodles! The instant noodles father say: "noodles you eat?" The noodles reply: "I have eaten! Instant noodles uncle." The instant noodles say: "I thought you did not eat, let you eat that in this." After eating the instant noodles, they go to find baozi! To baozi's home. Baozi was waiting for them at the door.

　　They're playing hide and seek! Instant noodles are caught! After a while, the cookies are seen! It was dressed up as a noodle, and it was broken with a stone. Baozi saw that the noodles were not playing with the noodles again. This time the biscuit is happy!

　　It is convenient to face baozi to say: "I never found noodles" baozi is not listening.

　　Later, instant noodles found a mask of noodles in the area where they were playing.

上海419论坛　　It goes to baozi, baozi, which makes it clear that the noodles are made of biscuits. Baozi apologized to the noodles.

上海419论坛　　From then on, they became good friends again. This plan of biscuits has failed! He accidentally fell into the river and suffocated!

　　英语童话故事 篇3

上海419论坛　　Monkeys are known as the "banana king", while some small animals also like bananas, but banana trees are occupied by monkeys. If someone eats a little banana, the banana king will go crazy with you, and everyone is afraid to eat bananas. The banana king is very proud of it.

　　One day, a banana appeared in the banana forest. Everyone is very rare, warm welcome. The name of the elephant was cut and it was decided that it was directed at the banana. It is true that it is more mad than a monkey to eat a banana. It's hilarious! Sure enough, after a while, the banana elephant is hungry, then go to look for a banana, walk to walk, suddenly see a bright -- a banana forest! He was so mad that he ran and ran, shaking the ground, which frightened the monkeys who were eating bananas. Some are scared silly, flabbergasted, some creaks, scattered to flee, and also is the British army, jump to the prewar. The Monkey King said, "shoot, kill --" the monkeys swarms. Oh, the elephant is so big, the monkeys run to the elephant's feet and run away. Only the Monkey King is there.

上海419论坛　　The elephant looks very calm and gulps the banana, the monkeys are angry and helpless. At last the king of the monkey said, "hey, you giant lunatic, why eat our bananas?" "Well, yours? Ah -- ha, I'm sorry. However, this banana other animal also likes to eat, that I ask you, other animals can't eat, you monopolize, this good?" The monkeys looked at each other and lowered their heads to reflect on their selfishness.

上海419论坛　　So the monkeys "liberated" the banana forest, and the banana forest was filled with joy. The monkeys were so happy for the first time.

上海419论坛　　Soon the banana was coming home, the monkeys were reluctant to give up, and the monkey said to the elephant, "thank you for letting us know that it is truly happy to be happy with everyone."

　　英语童话故事 篇4

　　We are a group of happy rabbits, living in the forest.

上海419论坛　　In our family, the other members are all grey, only me, all white, very beautiful, so everyone is very fond of me, and affectionately call me "little white".

　　My friends were so envious that I was so beautiful that I liked to play with me. It made me feel very happy and proud. Naturally, this beautiful white hair became my favorite.

上海419论坛　　One day, mom asked us to practice running. I ran for a while, feeling a sweat, and found that the white fur was covered with dust and dirt and dirt. I wrinkled my brows in pain and said to my mother, "mom, I'm tired, can I have a rest?" Mother lovingly said to me, "son, you go to rest! But remember to come back and practice!" I was relieved, ran home, jumped into the tub, took a shower with my heart...

上海419论坛　　From then on, every time I practiced running, I slowly and carefully, for fear that I would get dirty with white and beautiful hair.

　　The days passed by. One day, I was playing outside with my good friend David and xiao jia. Suddenly a big gray Wolf came, and we scattered and ran for our lives. Becks and xiao jiayi had run out of sight, but I could not run fast, so in a hurry, I had to hide in the grass. But the Wolf found me at once, and he flung himself on the ground with his paw. In fear, I asked the Wolf in disbelief, "why am I hiding here, and will you find out?" The Wolf laughed and said, "ha ha, it is your white fur that has exposed you!" So...

上海419论坛　　Beauty brought me glory, but it also cost me my life. I can't bear to regret that a big mouth of blood is closing in on me.

　　英语童话故事 篇5

　　A long time ago, there was a very beautiful country. Everywhere are red flowers, green grass, leafy trees. However, it is very hot here and every day seems to have a red sun. Many people get sick from heatstroke. Yunyun thought: the sun is in the sky everyday, so many partners are sick, I want to look for the sun, to comment on him. So the clouds set out. She walked a long way, sweating, thirsty and tired. After many hardships, yunyun finally found the sun.

　　The cloud said to the sun, "you shall not burn the earth. We're all sunburned." The sun says: "I am in the sky all day to serve for you, also enough tired, is looking for a blue sky mother to please a few days home!" Yun yun returned to his hometown with satisfaction. But the sight of her home gave her a great fright: the flowers withered, the grass turned yellow, and the luxuriant trees became bare. It was only then that the sun's grandfather knew that if he did not shine, all life would be ruined. Yun yun hurried to seek the sun. This time, she said politely to the sun, "I'm sorry, sun, I shouldn't have driven you away. Come back! Always shine upon the earth. "The sun said happily," good boy, you can change my mind. I forgive you." With that, the sun went up into the sky. Soon, a white cloud slowly came down, yunyun flew back home in baiyun. The flowers were more beautiful there, and they seemed to be smiling at the clouds. The clouds passed through the green grass, and the grass was rustling in the grass, as if to welcome the clouds back. Clouds pass through the old willow tree, the branches of the willow are constantly shaking, as if to thank yunyun. Yunyun has an unspeakable happiness in her heart. She said to herself, "the sun is so good!

　　英语童话故事 篇6

　　A one - off in the mud, it is long, long, grew up and became watermelon seedlings, see will bear and round big watermelon, but it grew to aphids, aphids bit watermelon seedlings very ache, kind bird saw, he said to the watermelon seedling: "I help you call the doctor!" The bird first invited the woodpecker to see a doctor, the woodpecker shook his head and said: "sorry, watermelon seedling brother, I only catch the insects in the tree, not catch the aphids!" The watermelon seedlings were disappointed. "Don't worry," said the bird. "I will help you find the right doctor." The bird set off again. "I will only catch the insects in the rice fields," said the frog. "I will not catch aphids." "It seems that no one can cure me. I have two dollars here, bird. Can you buy me a bottle of pesticide?" "Okay" the bird agreed. On the way, the bird came across his good friend, the seven - star ladybird, and the bird told the whole story. The seven - star ladybird said excitedly to the bird, "I can cure the watermelon seedling disease! And pesticides are harmful to plants, don't abuse them! The bird was so happy that she carried the seven - star ladybird back to her body as soon as she could. When the bird came back, the watermelon was happy and asked, "did you get the pesticide?" "The little bird said," I didn't buy the pesticide, but I have a seven-star ladybug doctor who eats aphids, and I give you two yuan." Then the bird returned the two yuan to the watermelon seedling. The seven-star ladybug quickly cured the watermelon seedling, the watermelon seedling recovered to health, and produced a large round watermelon.

　　英语童话故事 篇7

上海419论坛　　One day, the animal kingdom held a meeting. The theme of the meeting was "let me live again" and asked the animals to speak up and talk about their ideas.

　　Cat spoke first: if let me live once again, I want to be a rat. I ate my master a fish, is a half to death. The mouse, can dig out in the kitchen, eating and drinking, people think this is understandable.

　　The cat the words sound just fell and rat immediately stood up, took a white cat said: if let me live once again, I want to be a cat. Receive salaries, get the pay, from birth to death is director of the feed, from time to time and our similar to give you send fish shrimp, very comfortable??

上海419论坛　　When the rat finished, the pig said, "if I were to live again, I would be a cow. I am tired but I have a good reputation, and we are just a fool, a symbol of the lazy worm. Even curses say "stupid pig ".

　　The cow listens, the head shakes like a rattle: if let me live again, I want to make a pig, I eat is grass, milking is milk, stem is the strength to live, but who gave me the praise work, the award? To be a pig, to be happy, to eat, to sleep, fat head, to be like a fairy.

　　When eagles also said: if let me live once again, I want to be a chicken. Water thirsty and hungry rice, living room, also protected by people. We, drifting in the outside, all the year round the wind rain, also alert for sniping at close, living well tired.

上海419论坛　　Can chicken said, if let me live once again, I want to be an eagle, flying the sky, a trap to catch the chicken. And we are in addition to the eggs SiChen, every day also scared, afraid of being caught was kill,.

上海419论坛　　They envy others, but despise themselves.

上海419论坛　　In fact, everyone is unique, must learn to love themselves well, do not need to envy others, the situation is the creation of oneself, happy or not, success or not, is created by oneself.

　　英语童话故事 篇8

上海419论坛　　One afternoon, panda mom is busy, it fear of panda disrupted it, let it go to play in the park, wait for when you eat, my mother will come to take it home to eat in the park, but can not run, and mom gave him a little pocket money, let him tired will come back to buy some fruit to eat, after the panda doll understand, followed the panda mom came to the car before, ready to drive.

　　Panda mom drove the car, the panda doll back to the park to play, panda said goodbye with my mother, went to the park to play for a while, very tired, you came to the fruit stand in front of the park bought some bananas, it went to the park under the brand of the cool, it took a banana, skinning opened immediately, and began to exhaled eating it, sweet and delicious banana, went the panda doll is finished, the panda doll saw next to a trash can, but it is very lazy, so it is readily throw banana skin to the green grass, the sun grandfather see, very angry, but panda didn't know it, but feel very happy, panda sat enough, it is going to the park to play, but it sat for a long time, for a long time to climb up, ah... Panda doll finally stood up, but it is a step, just fell down, at that time, mother just finished cooking dinner, he saw a panda baby crying, the in the mind very worried, immediately got out of the car, it's a look at the panda at the foot of the banana skin, just understand, the panda say: "you hurry up and pick up the banana skin, or others to slip in, that what to do," such as the red panda after losing, mother will bring it to see the doctor.

　　Children, this story tells us, can not litter, or will be like a panda, wrestling.

　　英语童话故事 篇9

　　Once upon a time, there lived a very strong in the mountain forests of the devil, eat a chicken every day, every two days to eat a sheep, every three days to eat a cow, and a little unhappy, pull the tree destroyed houses and people around the stockade now dare to anger can't speak.

　　A brave ant was determined to exhale for the people. He found the devil and said carefully, "you are very powerful, but not necessarily my opponent! Don't believe us make a bet!

上海419论坛　　Little ants dare to challenge themselves! Ha ha, the demon guffaw a sound, say: "bet bet, bet what you say!"

　　The little ant said, "I asked you to step on me with your foot. If you don't kill me, you will leave the mountain forest. If I die, I won't have to pay you.

　　The demon listen to think ridiculous, thought: I can knock down a big tree, one foot kick to turn over a house, a fist smashing an elephant, how can not overcome a small ant? Just say yes.

上海419论坛　　The next day, the gambling game officially began, the animals in the mountain forest and people all came to see the lively, all for the little ant pinched a sweat.

　　The demon held out a huge paw, grabbed the little ant and slammed into the ground. The little ant was not only safe, but he continued to climb on the ground happily.

　　The devil was angry, and he raised his hairy feet and stepped on the little ant. He stepped on it, two or three, and stepped on more than 100. The demon thought that the little ant must be dead, and looked down, and found the little ant crawling out of his broad feet.

　　The little ant won, and the devil left the mountain obediently.

　　英语童话故事 篇10

　　In the morning, the little animals played in the forest lawn, with ponies, hedgehogs, puppies, chickens, and calves, playing hide-and-seek.

　　The calf hid behind the tree, the chicken hid in the tree, the dog crouched behind the stone, and the hedgehog hid in the grass. Now, it's the pony's turn. Little ma east look for, the west to look for, yi, the little friends all hide where to go? Suddenly, the pony saw a tiger in the distance, and it was coming this way quietly. The little horse quickly shouted everyone out, the friends frightened, the chicken said: "tiger come, everybody run!" When he heard this, all of us were going to run, and at that moment the colt came forward and said, "if we run this time, the next tiger will come, and we'll beat it... I'll be the bait... Let's do it this way -- "the colt told his friends about his plan.

　　When the tiger came, he saw the ponies eating the grass leisurely, thinking: it seems that my plan to sneak attack will be successful! Then he lifted the tiger's paw and patted the ponies, while the colt leaped with dexterity, and the tiger jumped into the air. The tiger was very angry and went straight to the pony, and he ran to the back of the tree. Then the calf jumped out and turned the tiger upside down with its horns. The little horse turned round to give the tiger a hoof, the tiger one hatchet, the claw again was stabbed a hedgehog, the chicken jumped down from the tree, hard to catch the tiger's eyes. The little dog snapped at the tiger's tail while the tiger was crying.

　　Together, they attacked the tiger. The tiger was so hurt that he ran away. Then there was a blind tiger in the forest, whose tail was only half left.

　　英语童话故事 篇11

　　There is a country mouse and a city mouse made good friends. One day the city mouse went to the country mouse and said, "Goodafternoon, nicetomeetyou." "What? What did you say? 'asked the country mouse in surprise. "Ha-ha, I just learned an English spoken word, meaning: good afternoon, good to see you." "Said the city mouse triumphantly. The country mouse said, "I haven't learned English yet. My family has cereal, beans, sweet potato to treat you, also is my hometown's native produce, is the green food, please feel free to use." The two mice ate and talked, and soon ate up all the food on the table. The city mouse went on, "I invite you to go to town to eat a lot of delicious food."

　　The next day, the country mouse went to the city mouse's house. "Ah! What a big house! What a beautiful piano! Good food: bread, cheese and steak are things I haven't seen before. "Come, make yourself at home, help yourself! Said the city mouse. "You look at yourself, you have a big belly, fat and fat, are you eating these foods? Haha, but I can eat a big meal." 'said the country mouse. "I'll play the piano for you! Said the city mouse. "It's good to live in the city. You can learn English and play the piano." 'said the country mouse. "You still don't know the trouble in the city. You can learn English early, play the piano in the afternoon, play ball at night, and fill up all the places on Monday and Sunday. "Replied the city mouse helplessly. Then the country mouse said, "we have no one to teach." "Our homework teacher arranges, the parents help, some also requests the tutor, the request is strict." The country mouse replied at once, "I'll go back to the quiet country and eat my oats, beans, and sweet potatoes, and live a leisurely life."

上海419论坛　　The story tells us that life in the country and in the city has its own good, and no one needs to envy anyone.

　　英语童话故事 篇12

　　Cloud brother is the child of white cloud mother, speaking of the dark cloud brother, it is a naughty child, not to mention how naughty it is. He used to call her sister thunderstorm, and it rained heavily, and there were floods in many places...

上海419论坛　　Today, cloud brother came up with a new pattern to play. No, he came to the back of the sun with a puff of smoke, and he wore a mask and fooled people. It jumped out of the back of the sun and made the sun go home. The thunder gong roared with anger. The wind uncle rushed out to help...

上海419论坛　　Dark cloud brother thinks now is my best time, ha ha ha... At this moment, uncle feng saw that it was a small cloud playing, and tried to persuade him to do some serious things. However, it dismissive, said: "do I want you to manage? Don't mess with me, old man! The wind was red with anger, but he was gasping for breath. Later, the uncle came to the white cloud to complain. White cloud mother came immediately. She saw the dark cloud cover the whole sky, and the earth became dark. The white cloud mother was angry and drank. Black cloud brother saw his mother angry, know that it is cheaper to run. For he saw his mother as if he had a natural enemy, and like a rabbit chased by a tiger, he slipped away. But how could it escape? It was caught by baiyun's mother and taught a lesson. Forcing it to apologize to the uncle and the sun, and finally to bring the sun out again... People are happy again.

　　From then on, dark cloud brother no longer dare to misbehave. Of course, the white cloud mother also has sleeping to rest, dark cloud younger brother also will steal to come out for a while...

　　英语童话故事 篇13

上海419论坛　　Elephant life will have a long nose, but the little elephant is not happy, because for such a long nose, it walk and sleep all feel very inconvenient, and not good-looking, so it begged mom: "mom, the nose is so long, really ugly, and bulky, and you help me out." Mother exclaimed, "ah, my child, our long nose is useful, but we can't say it! But the little elephant said, "useful? Where is there? This nose is always next to the ground when I walk, how troublesome!" Mom said calmly, "you can dump both sides of your nose." So the little elephant did what his mother said, and it was very easy.

　　One day, my mother asked the baby elephant to water the vegetables in the vegetable garden by the river. The elephant came to the vegetable garden and said, "wow, how do you water such a large dish?" So the elephant ran home and asked his mother, "mother, the vegetable field is too big. How to water it?" "It's time for your nose to work," she said. "you can water it with your nose." The little elephant did it with his mother's words. After a short while, it was finished, and finally he took a good bath with his nose.

上海419论坛　　To make the elephant more aware of the role of the nose, the mother took the elephant to a place where it was eaten and said, "you use your nose to get food into your mouth." The baby elephant did it! That's easy! Then the mother taught the baby elephant to pull the tree with her nose. The little elephant was learning to look like a mother, and she pulled out a big tree easily with her nose. Standing by, her mother asked, "how, do you want to lose your nose?" Little elephant hurriedly say: "no, no, such a good nose, I can like."

　　英语童话故事 篇14

上海419论坛　　Once upon a time, there were two hilltops in the dense forest, and a large group of lions living in the east for generations. On the west side was a herd of cattle with two sharp knives on their heads. They don't invade each other, and sometimes resist foreign enemies. One day, the forest to a hungry fox, he had three days no food to eat, so hungry before the heart with a back, in the distance he lion hill and hill, eyebrows a wrinkly, stratagem to mind. I thought I could finally have a big meal.

上海419论坛　　He climbed up the first lion hill, the jovian lion king said: "o king, the king of supreme, I am a poor man, fleeing just after cattle hill, hear them in to when you do not guard against, on the mountains will drive you out?" The lion king did not believe at first, but the fox's sweet words puzzled him, so he decided to start with the strong, leading the other lions to rush to the head of the cattle.

　　Fox and galloped arrived in cattle hill, in front of the lions and the king said to the cow, "o king, I have just after the lion hill, listens to them to say:" the cow mountain these limbs developed, simple things too in the way, today we brought them all out, expand territory by himself!" I am afraid that your majesty will be poisoned. I will report to you before they come. I am afraid they are almost there. Please get ready." When the bull king heard this, he flew into a rage, and immediately began to run down the hill with his herd of cattle.

　　Sure enough, they met, and the two sides scuffled together. The fox was alone on the mountain, waiting for both of them to lose. In the end, only the lion king and bull king fought, and the lion king had broken the front leg of the bull king, and the lion king's horns were covered with black and blue, and the fox took the opportunity to eat a meal, and then went away.

　　英语童话故事 篇15

　　There was a self-righteous little donkey who thought he was the most capable man in the world.

　　One day, the little donkey stood with his head held high and his head held high. When he saw his sister grinding his face, the little donkey went over and said, "my sister, do you dare to wear my face? Ha ha! You must not dare! Who calls me the best in the world? "No problem," said the elder sister. But you can't cry when you lose. "Don't look down on me," said the donkey. The little donkey grinds up without saying a word.

上海419论坛　　The little donkey did not know how many laps he had worn, and he was so tired that he fell to the ground and gasped. When he looked back, he saw that his sister was wearing several times his own. The little donkey had to walk away.

　　The little donkey came to the gas station, saw the big brother of the truck refueling, went over to say: "big fellow, come and I compare try running!" The truck said, "no kidding, I'm having lunch." The little donkey said, "one, two, three, go!" As soon as the voice fell, he ran away. The big truck filled up with oil and ran after it.

上海419论坛　　The little donkey was very happy, and thought to himself, "that stupid fellow, who hasn't had enough yet?" When he looked back, he saw a tall figure approaching him, and the donkey panicked and ran quickly, but for a while he was out of breath and his legs were weak. "Stop!" he cried. Stop! Stop! The game is over!

　　But the big truck ignored him and ran past him like the wind. He threw the donkey at the back, and in the blink of an eye, he could not find the shadow. The little donkey stood in the middle of the road and sighed deeply. "this time I lost again."

　　From then on, the little donkey was no longer arrogant.

　　英语童话故事 篇16

上海419论坛　　Once upon a time, there lived a frog in a well. Now, decades later, it has children and grandchildren to celebrate it. There was a lot of delicious food at the birthday party, and the house was full of all kinds of decorations.

上海419论坛　　At the end of the old frog's birthday party, suddenly a little frog was very reluctant to live in such a small well, thinking of the outside world to see and have a career of his own. So the next day, the little frog bravely took the journey.

　　Frog was shocked after the city, is full of tall buildings and delicacies, animals with expensive sports car, live in luxurious house, eating delicious food, living a happy life... The little frog saw this, and thought of his daily life at the bottom of the well, and was more determined to stay in the city. The little frog also wanted to be carefree all day long, and he began a long working life.

　　The little frog gets up early every day. He can't stand such a tough day. Accidentally, it heard that the city had a vacant lot, which could cover tall buildings and make a lot of money. So the little frog looked for a dozen men, ready to contract the land. Small frog is very clever, it found the kangaroo construction bureau chief, said to his great plan, teach a dozen guys waiting downstairs, director of kangaroo saw these guys so loyal to the frog, and trust him, will this huge project to the frog, the little green frog. However, it thinks that some people are not loyal enough, and then they make a clever plan to drive out the disloyal people. From then on, the little frog leads these guys and begins a happy life...

上海419论坛　　The story of the little frog tells us: "don't be satisfied with the existing life, surpass yourself, break through the narrow space, and then persist in your efforts, and you will surely succeed!"

　　英语童话故事 篇17

　　There are two rooms in a cooler part of xuzhou, and one is an ice house made of ice. One is a straw house made of grass. They often say that they are iron brothers, and often: they share the same thing with each other. It seems like they are a pair of like-minded iron buddies.

　　One summer, the sky was very hot cicadas kept Shouting in the tree. Let people have an annoying idea in their hearts. As the igloo melted away, he cried out to the hut, "brother, please lend me some grass to block the sun." Relentless hut it turned him down, also QiXiongXiong said: "give you a little grass, do you want to have to return to my own forage is not enough I will lend you lend you if I was a fool, to go to you or ask someone else! You're asking for it anyway." The ice house had a chill in its heart after listening to the hut. He said to himself, "hang in there! Don't melt away." So the igloo finally made it through the winter. The Spring Festival is coming, and several children set off firecrackers near the igloo and the hut. Suddenly, a spark came to the grass hut, the hut began to catch fire, and the cottage cried bitterly to the igloo. "the igloo will help me quickly." The ice house softened at the sound of the hut. He melted his body into a huge pile of water and jumped over to the fire in the hut. After a while, the fire in the hut was put out by the ice house, and the ice house was transformed into the sky with the water vapour. The hut was ashamed because he had not saved his friend who was in trouble when he was in danger. Moved by the ignoble spirit of the igloo, he made up his mind to help his friends like an igloo from now on.

　　Although the igloo was dead, he saved the hut and helped the hut break a bad habit.

　　英语童话故事 篇18

上海419论坛　　Childhood, is a song, is a picture, is an endless book. Turn over this wonderful book, it contains many good times and fairy tales. Today, I'm going to tell you a story about my toys.

　　On this day, my father and mother went to work, and I went to school with my schoolbag early, and my family was quiet, leaving only my favorite toys. Look, they are moving, they are together. What are they talking about? A: oh, I was just talking about giving me a birthday present.

　　The little red dog stood up and shouted for me to dance, and at the same time he began to rehearse, and his clumsy dance made everyone laugh. The tortoise is small and shy, standing behind the little sister, he wants to sing a song for me, but I am sorry to say; The hippy monkey jumped onto the table, and he tried to flip me over, accidentally tipping over the table, and almost didn't fall. The beautiful and beautiful barbie doll rides her bike to show me her wonderful car skills. Even the little snail is unwilling to be lonely, slowly climb out of its small house to watch the lively.

　　Every word I say, the toys want to give away their presents.

　　英语童话故事 篇19

上海419论坛　　There was a frog who lived at the bottom of a well. He often heard how big the sea was, so he decided to go out and see.

　　By chance, it left the ancient well. He walked for two or three hours and finally saw a pond. He cried with delight, "I have finally seen the sea! The sea is so big!" A bird flew over its head and said, "fool, it is only a small pond."

上海419论坛　　So it went on. After a few days, I saw a river. It was very surprised, and said happily, "I have seen the sea, and I cannot see the end of it, nor the side which it has gone to." A bird flew over its head and said, "fool, this is only a river. How many rivers, how many places, can become the sea.

　　It went on. A few months later, it saw a large lake. He thought he saw the sea at last, and shouted: "sea! The sea! What a big sea."

　　"Don't be silly, it's a lake. Tens of thousands of great lakes will not make the sea. Said an eagle flying over its head.

上海419论坛　　So he went on, and two or three years later he finally came to the sea. Listening to the waves of the sea, he was so surprised that he could not speak for a long time.

　　英语童话故事 篇20

　　One night, shan's house was quiet. She was tired and lay on her bed.

　　Suddenly, hearing a whine, it was a toy bear crying silently. The little bear said, "I played with shan shan, but she didn't put me back home, and I lay on the cold floor."

上海419论坛　　Then he heard the cry of the toy mouse, and the mouse said, "everyone has his own home, but I can't go home."

上海419论坛　　The little turtle, the little dog, the Tom cat, all the people were grumbling about shan shan't put them home.

上海419论坛　　So they decided to leave shanshan and let her spend a few days without toys. They opened the door and ran away.

上海419论坛　　The next morning, she got up and saw that the toy had disappeared. "Mom, mom, where's my toy?" she asked.

上海419论坛　　Mother said, "it must be that you don't put your toys home. They ran away from home."

上海419论坛　　Shan looked at the empty toy frame and felt very lonely and sad. I must get rid of the bad habit of throwing things!

　　She found a big trumpet and shouted to the trumpet, "come back soon, toys! I won't let you loose again!

上海419论坛　　The toys hidden in the grass heard the sound of shan shan. They forgave shan shan and hurried back.

　　Shanshan was glad to see the toys come back, put them in their arms, and put them back home!

　　英语童话故事 篇21

上海419论坛　　Hello everyone, I am a brave and fearless toy soldier. I live in an ordinary toy shop, the desire is to have a loving little owner to buy me, play with me every day.

上海419论坛　　Sure enough, my wish came true. A sweet little boy came into the shop and looked around. He saw me, ran to him happily, hugged me, and I was bought. When I arrived at my new home, I felt happy and excited. I wish I could become a good friend with other toys in my new home. I also hope that my master will cherish me.

　　When I got to my new home, I started a new life, and I quickly became friends with other toys. Many of my friends have monsters, puppets, sports cars, muppets, jump balls... And so on. My master was a man who knew how to cherish things, and was gentle and not angry, so everyone liked him and liked to play with him.

　　In the new life, the most impressed me two things: on a sunny morning, and we played with the back garden of the master at home riding game of war, we're having a great time, also smiled from ear to ear, this is my first time to play with the master so happy. One day, the host mother and father took the master to a prairie where they could have a picnic, a flower, or running around, and of course the host would not forget us. On the grassland, we sit on the soft ground, chatting and eating delicious lunch together, which makes me happy. These two things are the most impressive things to me, and two of my favorite things. I will always remember them in my mind and never forget them.

　　Thank you, master, for being with us, protecting us, and not hurting us all. One time in the past, the master also grow up, I will become old, weak soldiers, other friends will gradually aging, but we believe that you will always protect our dear master, love us, as we will always love you, accompany in your side.

　　英语童话故事 篇22

上海419论坛　　In the dead of night, all the people fell asleep, but the toy box was lively. It turned out that the toys were having a debate: who was the best?

上海419论坛　　At the start of the conference, a toy transformer said, "of course I am the best. Look! I will transform! Say that finish, this is called optimus prime transformers has turned into a large trailer, then into a robot to everybody said: "you toy, my friends, see, I, optimus prime, is the strongest!" By this time, he had 100 votes. "Great! 'he growled.

上海419论坛　　At that moment, a tall mechanical lego monster climbed out and protested, "no! I'm the best! Look! I'll split it up!" With that said, the ground was only a lego piece. When the audience was in a hurry, the lego parts seemed to be absorbed, the parts immediately began to assemble, and the big, powerful mechanical monster appeared in front of the audience in five seconds. He said, "my friends, I am the best." He also got 100 tickets, like optimus prime.

　　The most exciting moment has come - fight! They went to the ring together and signed "life and death". Back underway. Optimus prime took the energy knife out of his hands and made a quick dash for the mechanical beast. "Da! The mechanical animal's hand fell off, but the hand was sucked again, and the sound of the "che" was fixed on the body. The mechanical animal took the chance and kicked the head of optimus prime, "clang!" Optimus prime's head fell off, but he didn't die, but he took his head and put it on his body, eh? Come on! So they fought for hours, tying the knot. The mechanical beast says, "alas! It's tied!" Optimus prime came up to him and said, "it doesn't matter, but friendship is important!" Then he pulled up the mechanical beast and went back into the toy box.

上海419论坛　　The rules of the general assembly are right, the outcome is important, but if you just want to win, it's too boring.

　　英语童话故事 篇23

　　On a sunny spring day, a little white rabbit travels to the forest, where she knows many good friends, including dragonflies, bees, geese and little black rabbits...

　　The next spring, when the little white rabbit came to visit again, she found that the sky, the river and the meadow were not as beautiful as before. The little white rabbit sat down under the tree and began to cry, and the cry went into the fox's ear. The fox's tongue is magical, and every night between 8:00 and 9:00 am the animal that is rolled up by his tongue will become a toy or his food. The poor little white rabbit was caught by the greedy fox. It was still morning, and the fox could not cast his magic on the little white rabbit, and had to go out for a walk.

上海419论坛　　The little white rabbit saw that his companions had turned into toys, and some of them even became foxes, but they could not help themselves. Suddenly she found that only the little black rabbit was still alive. The little black rabbit told the little white rabbit that the fox's laboratory had a lot of potions, and one of the smallest purple potions could remove the magic.

　　The rabbit said to the little black rabbit, "little black rabbit, before the fox comes back, let's go and find the antidote!" "But...... "Said the little black rabbit. 'but what! You'd better hurry up! "Cried the little white rabbit anxiously. "But the potion was locked in the safe, and though I knew the code, I could not open it without the key, and the fox carried the key all day, and could not get it." "Said the little black rabbit. The rabbit's heart sank to the bottom. Suddenly the little white rabbit thought of traveling, the butterfly fairy had given her a magic wand, can cope with many difficulties. So she said to the little black rabbit, "wait till I come." With that, she shrank her body and magically transformed a little white rabbit, like herself, into the cell and into the experiment. The little white rabbit USES magic to take the medicine, just at this time, the fox returns, the small white rabbit again USES magic to the fox uniform.

　　Back in the cell, the little white rabbit drops the potion to each of the trapped companions, removes the magic, and in the end, everyone works together to burn the damned fox. The forest was full of laughter.

　　Unity is strength, as long as we unite, we will win.

　　英语童话故事 篇24

　　Long ago in a small,faraway village,there was a place known as the House of 1000 Mirrors.A small,happy little dog learned of this place and decided to visit.When he arrived,he bounced happily up the stairs to the doorway of the house.

上海419论坛　　He looked through the doorway with his ears lifted high and his tail wagging as fast as it could.To his great surprise,he found himself staring at 1000 other happy little dogs with their tails wagging just as fast as his.He smiled a great smile,and was answered with 1000 great smiles just as warm and friendly.As he left the House,he thought to himself,“This is a wonderful place.I will come back and visit it often.”In this same village,another little dog,who was not quite as happy as the first one,decided to visit the house.He slowly climbed the stairs and hung his head low as he looked into the door.

　　When he saw the 1000 unfriendly looking dogs staring back at him,he growled at them and was horrified to see 1000 little dogs growling back at him.As he left,he thought to himself,“That is a horrible place,and I will never go back there again.”All the faces in the world are mirrors.What kinds of reflections do you see in the faces of the people you meet?

　　英语童话故事 篇25

上海419论坛　　A peasant had a faithful horse which had grown old and could do no more work, so his master no longer wanted to give him anything to eat and said, "I can certainly make no more use of you, but still I mean well by you, and if you prove yourself still strong enough to bring me a lion here, I will maintain you. But for now get out of my stable." And with that he chased him into the open field.

上海419论坛　　The horse was sad, and went to the forest to seek a little protection there from the weather. There the fox met him and said, "Why do you hang your head so, and go about all alone?"

　　"Alas," replied the horse, "greed and loyalty do not dwell together in one house. My master has forgotten what services I have performed for him for so many years, and because I can no longer plow well, he will give me no more food, and has driven me out."

　　"Without giving you a chance?" asked the fox.

上海419论坛　　"The chance was a bad one. He said, if I were still strong enough to bring him a lion, he would keep me, but he well knows that I cannot do that."

上海419论坛　　The fox said, "I will help you. Just lie down, stretch out as if you were dead, and do not stir."

　　The horse did what the fox asked, and then the fox went to the lion, who had his den not far off, and said, "A dead horse is lying out there. Just come with me, and you can have a rich meal."

上海419论坛　　The lion went with him, and when they were both standing by the horse the fox said, "After all, it is not very comfortable for you here —— I tell you what —— I will fasten it to you by the tail, and then you can drag it into your cave and eat it in peace."

　　This advice pleased the lion. He positioned himself, and in order that the fox might tie the horse fast to him, he kept completely quiet. But the fox tied the lion's legs together with the horse's tail, and twisted and fastened everything so well and so strongly that no amount of strength could pull it loose. When he had finished his work, he tapped the horse on the shoulder and said, "Pull, white horse, pull!"

　　Then up sprang the horse at once, and pulled the lion away with him. The lion began to roar so that all the birds in the forest flew up in terror, but the horse let him roar, and drew him and dragged him across the field to his master's door. When the master saw the lion, he was of a better mind, and said to the horse, "You shall stay with me and fare well." And he gave him plenty to eat until he died.

　　英语童话故事 篇26

上海419论坛　　Once there were two mice. They were friends. One mouse lived in the country; the other mouse lived in the city. After many years the Country mouse saw the City mouse; he said, "Do come and see me at my house in the country." So the City mouse went. The City mouse said, "This food is not good, and your house is not good. Why do you live in a hole in the field? You should come and live in the city. You would live in a nice house made of stone. You would have nice food to eat. You must come and see me at my house in the city."

　　The Country mouse went to the house of the City mouse. It was a very good house. Nice food was set ready for them to eat. But just as they began to eat they heard a great noise. The City mouse cried, " Run! Run! The cat is coming!" They ran away quickly and hid.

　　After some time they came out. When they came out, the Country mouse said, "I do not like living in the city. I like living in my hole in the field. For it is nicer to be poor and happy, than to be rich and afraid."

　　英语童话故事 篇27

　　I recently heard a story from Stephen Glenn about a famous research scientist who had made several very important medical breakthroughs. He was being interviewed by a newspaper reporter who asked him why he thought he was able to be so much more creative than the average person. What set him so far apart from others?

上海419论坛　　He responded that, in his opinion, it all came from an experience with his mother that occurred when he was about two years old. He had been trying to remove a bottle of milk from the refrigerator when he lost his grip on the slippery bottle and it fell, spilling its contents all over the kitchen floor - a veritable(名副其实的) sea of milk!

上海419论坛　　When his mother came into the kitchen, instead of yelling at him, giving him a lecture or punishing him, she said, "Robert, what a great and wonderful mess you have made! I have rarely seen such a huge puddle(水坑，泥潭) of milk. Well, the damage has already been done. Would you like to get down and play in the milk for a few minutes before we clean it up?"

　　Indeed, he did. After a few minutes, his mother said, "You know, Robert, whenever you make a mess like this, eventually you have to clean it up and restore everything to its proper order. So, how would you like to do that? We could use a sponge, a towel or a mop. Which do you prefer?" He chose the sponge and together they cleaned up the spilled milk.

　　His mother then said, "You know, what we have here is a failed experiment in how to effectively carry a big milk bottle with two tiny hands. Let's go out in the back yard and fill the bottle with water and see if you can discover a way to carry it without dropping it." The little boy learned that if he grasped the bottle at the top near the lip with both hands, he could carry it without dropping it. What a wonderful lesson!

　　This renowned scientist then remarked that it was at that moment that he knew he didn't need to be afraid to make mistakes. Instead, he learned that mistakes were just opportunities for learning something new, which is, after all, what scientific experiments are all about. Even if the experiment "doesn't work," we usually learn something valuable from it.

上海419论坛　　Wouldn't it be great if all parents would respond the way Robert's mother responded to him?

　　英语童话故事 篇28

　　IN China, you know, the emperor is a Chinese, and all those about him are Chinamen also. The story I am going to tell you happened a great many years ago, so it is well to hear it now before it is forgotten. The emperor’s palace was the most beautiful in the world. It was built entirely of porcelain, and very costly, but so delicate and brittle that whoever touched it was obliged to be careful. In the garden could be seen the most singular flowers, with pretty silver bells tied to them, which tinkled so that every one who passed could not help noticing the flowers. Indeed, everything in the emperor’s garden was remarkable, and it extended so far that the gardener himself did not know where it ended. Those who travelled beyond its limits knew that there was a noble forest, with lofty trees, sloping down to the deep blue sea, and the great ships sailed under the shadow of its branches. In one of these trees lived a nightingale, who sang so beautifully that even the poor fishermen, who had so many other things to do, would stop and listen. Sometimes, when they went at night to spread their nets, they would hear her sing, and say, “Oh, is not that beautiful?” But when they returned to their fishing, they forgot the bird until the next night. Then they would hear it again, and exclaim “Oh, how beautiful is the nightingale’s song!”

　　Travellers from every country in the world came to the city of the emperor, which they admired very much, as well as the palace and gardens; but when they heard the nightingale, they all declared it to be the best of all. And the travellers, on their return home, related what they had seen; and learned men wrote books, containing descriptions of the town, the palace, and the gardens; but they did not forget the nightingale, which was really the greatest wonder. And those who could write poetry composed beautiful verses about the nightingale, who lived in a forest near the deep sea. The books travelled all over the world, and some of them came into the hands of the emperor; and he sat in his golden chair, and, as he read, he nodded his approval every moment, for it pleased him to find such a beautiful description of his city, his palace, and his gardens. But when he came to the words, “the nightingale is the most beautiful of all,” he exclaimed, “What is this? I know nothing of any nightingale. Is there such a bird in my empire? and even in my garden? I have never heard of it. Something, it appears, may be learnt from books.”

　　Then he called one of his lords-in-waiting, who was so high-bred, that when any in an inferior rank to himself spoke to him, or asked him a question, he would answer, “Pooh,” which means nothing.

　　“There is a very wonderful bird mentioned here, called a nightingale,” said the emperor; “they say it is the best thing in my large kingdom. Why have I not been told of it?”

上海419论坛　　“I have never heard the name,” replied the cavalier; “she has not been presented at court.”

上海419论坛　　“It is my pleasure that she shall appear this evening.” said the emperor; “the whole world knows what I possess better than I do myself.”

　　“I have never heard of her,” said the cavalier; “yet I will endeavor to find her.”

　　But where was the nightingale to be found? The nobleman went up stairs and down, through halls and passages; yet none of those whom he met had heard of the bird. So he returned to the emperor, and said that it must be a fable, invented by those who had written the book. “Your imperial majesty,” said he, “cannot believe everything contained in books; sometimes they are only fiction, or what is called the black art.”

　　“But the book in which I have read this account,” said the emperor, “was sent to me by the great and mighty emperor of Japan, and therefore it cannot contain a falsehood. I will hear the nightingale, she must be here this evening; she has my highest favor; and if she does not come, the whole court shall be trampled upon after supper is ended.”

上海419论坛　　“Tsing-pe!” cried the lord-in-waiting, and again he ran up and down stairs, through all the halls and corridors; and half the court ran with him, for they did not like the idea of being trampled upon. There was a great inquiry about this wonderful nightingale, whom all the world knew, but who was unknown to the court.

　　At last they met with a poor little girl in the kitchen, who said, “Oh, yes, I know the nightingale quite well; indeed, she can sing. Every evening I have permission to take home to my poor sick mother the scraps from the table; she lives down by the sea-shore, and as I come back I feel tired, and I sit down in the wood to rest, and listen to the nightingale’s song. Then the tears come into my eyes, and it is just as if my mother kissed me.”

　　“Little maiden,” sa

上海419论坛　　id the lord-in-waiting, “I will obtain for you constant employment in the kitchen, and you shall have permission to see the emperor dine, if you will lead us to the nightingale; for she is invited for this evening to the palace.” So she went into the wood where the nightingale sang, and half the court followed her. As they went along, a cow began lowing.

　　“Oh,” said a young courtier, “now we have found her; what wonderful power for such a small creature; I have certainly heard it before.”

　　“No, that is only a cow lowing,” said the little girl; “we are a long way from the place yet.”

　　Then some frogs began to croak in the marsh.

上海419论坛　　“Beautiful,” said the young courtier again. “Now I hear it, tinkling like little church bells.”

上海419论坛　　“No, those are frogs,” said the little maiden; “but I think we shall soon hear her now:” and presently the nightingale began to sing.

　　“Hark, hark! there she is,” said the girl, “and there she sits,” she added, pointing to a little gray bird who was perched on a bough.

　　“Is it possible?” said the lord-in-waiting, “I never imagined it would be a little, plain, simple thing like that. She has certainly changed color at seeing so many grand people around her.”

　　“Little nightingale,” cried the girl, raising her voice, “our most gracious emperor wishes you to sing before him.”

上海419论坛　　“With the greatest pleasure,” said the nightingale, and began to sing most delightfully.

上海419论坛　　“It sounds like tiny glass bells,” said the lord-in-waiting, “and see how her little throat works. It is surprising that we have never heard this before; she will be a great success at court.”

上海419论坛　　“Shall I sing once more before the emperor?” asked the nightingale, who thought he was present.

　　“My excellent little nightingale,” said the courtier, “I have the great pleasure of inviting you to a court festival this evening, where you will gain imperial favor by your charming song.”

上海419论坛　　“My song sounds best in the green wood,” said the bird; but still she came willingly when she heard the emperor’s wish.

　　The palace was elegantly decorated for the occasion. The walls and floors of porcelain glittered in the light of a thousand lamps. Beautiful flowers, round which little bells were tied, stood in the corridors: what with the running to and fro and the draught, these bells tinkled so loudly that no one could speak to be heard. In the centre of the great hall, a golden perch had been fixed for the nightingale to sit on. The whole court was present, and the little kitchen-maid had received permission to stand by the door. She was not installed as a real court cook. All were in full dress, and every eye was turned to the little gray bird when the emperor nodded to her to begin. The nightingale sang so sweetly that the tears came into the emperor’s eyes, and then rolled down his cheeks, as her song became still more touching and went to every one’s heart. The emperor was so delighted that he declared the nightingale should have his gold slipper to wear round her neck, but she declined the honor with thanks: she had been sufficiently rewarded already. “I have seen tears in an emperor’s eyes,” she said, “that is my richest reward. An emperor’s tears have wonderful power, and are quite sufficient honor for me;” and then she sang again more enchantingly than ever.

上海419论坛　　“That singing is a lovely gift;” said the ladies of the court to each other; and then they took water in their mouths to make them utter the gurgling sounds of the nightingale when they spoke to any one, so thay they might fancy themselves nightingales. And the footmen and chambermaids also expressed their satisfaction, which is saying a great deal, for they are very difficult to please. In fact the nightingale’s visit was most successful. She was now to remain at court, to have her own cage, with liberty to go out twice a day, and once during the night. Twelve servants were appointed to attend her on these occasions, who each held her by a silken string fastened to her leg. There was certainly not much pleasure in this kind of flying.

上海419论坛　　The whole city spoke of the wonderful bird, and when two people met, one said “nightin,” and the other said “gale,” and they understood what was meant, for nothing else was talked of. Eleven peddlers’ children were named after her, but not of them could sing a note.

上海419论坛　　One day the emperor received a large packet on which was written “The Nightingale.” “Here is no doubt a new book about our celebrated bird,” said the emperor. But instead of a book, it was a work of art contained in a casket, an artificial nightingale made to look like a living one, and covered all over with diamonds, rubies, and sapphires. As soon as the artificial bird was wound up, it could sing like the real one, and could move its tail up and down, which sparkled with silver and gold. Round its neck hung a piece of ribbon, on which was written “The Emperor of Japan’s nightingale is poor compared with that of the Emperor of China’s.”

　　“This is very beautiful,” exclaimed all who saw it, and he who had brought the artificial bird received the title of “Imperial nightingale-bringer-in-chief.”

　　“Now they must sing together,” said the court, “and what a duet it will be.” But they did not get on well, for the real nightingale sang in its own natural way, but the artificial bird sang only waltzes.

　　“That is not a fault,” said the music-master, “it is quite perfect to my taste,” so then it had to sing alone, and was as successful as the real bird; besides, it was so much prettier to look at, for it sparkled like bracelets and breast-pins. Three and thirty times did it sing the same tunes without being tired; the people would gladly have heard it again, but the emperor said the living nightingale ought to sing something. But where was she? No one had noticed her when she flew out at the open window, back to her own green woods.

上海419论坛　　“What strange conduct,” said the emperor, when her flight had been discovered; and all the courtiers blamed her, and said she was a very ungrateful creature.

上海419论坛　　“But we have the best bird after all,” said one, and then they would have the bird sing again, although it was the thirty-fourth time they had listened to the same piece, and even then they had not learnt it, for it was rather difficult. But the music-master praised the bird in the highest degree, and even asserted that it was better than a real nightingale, not only in its dress and the beautiful diamonds, but also in its musical power. “For you must perceive, my chief lord and emperor, that with a real nightingale we can never tell what is going to be sung, but with this bird everything is settled. It can be opened and explained, so that people may understand how the waltzes are formed, and why one note follows upon another.”

　　“This is exactly what we think,” they all replied, and then the music-master received permission to exhibit the bird to the people on the following Sunday, and the emperor commanded that they should be present to hear it sing. When they heard it they were like people intoxicated; however it must have been with drinking tea, which is quite a Chinese custom. They all said “Oh!” and held up their forefingers and nodded, but a poor fisherman, who had heard the real nightingale, said, “it sounds prettily enough, and the melodies are all alike; yet there seems something wanting, I cannot exactly tell what.”

上海419论坛　　And after this the real nightingale was banished from the empire, and the artificial bird placed on a silk cushion close to the emperor’s bed. The presents of gold and precious stones which had been received with it were round the bird, and it was now advanced to the title of “Little Imperial Toilet Singer,” and to the rank of No. 1 on the left hand; for the emperor considered the left side, on which the heart lies, as the most noble, and the heart of an emperor is in the same place as that of other people.

上海419论坛　　The music-master wrote a work, in twenty-five volumes, about the artificial bird, which was very learned and very long, and full of the most difficult Chinese words; yet all the people said they had read it, and understood it, for fear of being thought stupid and having their bodies trampled upon.

上海419论坛　　So a year passed, and the emperor, the court, and all the other Chinese knew every little turn in the artificial bird’s song; and for that same reason it pleased them better. They could sing with the bird, which they often did. The street-boys sang, “Zi-zi-zi, cluck, cluck, cluck,” and the emperor himself could sing it also. It was really most amusing.

　　One evening, when the artificial bird was singing its best, and the emperor lay in bed listening to it, something inside the bird sounded “whizz.” Then a spring cracked. “Whir-r-r-r” went all the wheels, running round, and then the music stopped. The emperor immediately sprang out of bed, and called for his physician; but what could he do? Then they sent for a watchmaker; and, after a great deal of talking and examination, the bird was put into something like order; but he said that it must be used very carefully, as the barrels were worn, and it would be impossible to put in new ones without injuring the music. Now there was great sorrow, as the bird could only be allowed to play once a year; and even that was dangerous for the works inside it. Then the music-master made a little speech, full of hard words, and declared that the bird was as good as ever; and, of course no one contradicted him.

上海419论坛　　Five years passed, and then a real grief came upon the land. The Chinese really were fond of their emperor, and he now lay so ill that he was not expected to live. Already a new emperor had been chosen and the people who stood in the street asked the lord-in-waiting how the old emperor was; but he only said, “Pooh!” and shook his head.

　　Cold and pale lay the emperor in his royal bed; the whole court thought he was dead, and every one ran away to pay homage to his successor. The chamberlains went out to have a talk on the matter, and the ladies’-maids invited company to take coffee. Cloth had been laid down on the halls and passages, so that not a footstep should be heard, and all was silent and still. But the emperor was not yet dead, although he lay white and stiff on his gorgeous bed, with the long velvet curtains and heavy gold tassels. A window stood open, and the moon shone in upon the emperor and the artificial bird. The poor emperor, finding he could scarcely breathe with a strange weight on his chest, opened his eyes, and saw Death sitting there. He had put on the emperor’s golden crown, and held in one hand his sword of state, and in the other his beautiful banner. All around the bed and peeping through the long velvet curtains, were a number of strange heads, some very ugly, and others lovely and gentle-looking. These were the emperor’s good and bad deeds, which stared him in the face now Death sat at his heart.

上海419论坛　　“Do you remember this?” “Do you recollect that?” they asked one after another, thus bringing to his remembrance circumstances that made the perspiration stand on his brow.

　　“I know nothing about it,” said the emperor. “Music! music!” he cried; “the large Chinese drum! that I may not hear what they say.” But they still went on, and Death nodded like a Chinaman to all they said. “Music! music!” shouted the emperor. “You little precious golden bird, sing, pray sing! I have given you gold and costly presents; I have even hung my golden slipper round your neck. Sing! sing!” But the bird remained silent. There was no one to wind it up, and therefore it could not sing a note.

上海419论坛　　Death continued to stare at the emperor with his cold, hollow eyes, and the room was fearfully still. Suddenly there came through the open window the sound of sweet music. Outside, on the bough of a tree, sat the living nightingale. She had heard of the emperor’s illness, and was therefore come to sing to him of hope and trust. And as she sung, the shadows grew paler and paler; the blood in the emperor’s veins flowed more rapidly, and gave life to his weak limbs; and even Death himself listened, and said, “Go on, little nightingale, go on.”

　　“Then will you give me the beautiful golden sword and that rich banner? and will you give me the emperor’s crown?” said the bird.

　　So Death gave up each of these treasures for a song; and the nightingale continued her singing. She sung of the quiet churchyard, where the white roses grow, where the elder-tree wafts its perfume on the breeze, and the fresh, sweet grass is moistened by the mourners’ tears. Then Death longed to go and see his garden, and floated out through the window in the form of a cold, white mist.

　　“Thanks, thanks, you heavenly little bird. I know you well. I banished you from my kingdom once, and yet you have charmed away the evil faces from my bed, and banished Death from my heart, with your sweet song. How can I reward you?”

　　“You have already rewarded me,” said the nightingale. “I shall never forget that I drew tears from your eyes the first time I sang to you. These are the jewels that rejoice a singer’s heart. But now sleep, and grow strong and well again. I will sing to you again.”

　　And as she sung, the emperor fell into a sweet sleep; and how mild and refreshing that slumber was! When he awoke, strengthened and restored, the sun shone brightly through the window; but not one of his servants had returned—they all believed he was dead; only the nightingale still sat beside him, and sang.

　　“You must always remain with me,” said the emperor. “You shall sing only when it pleases you; and I will break the artificial bird into a thousand pieces.”

上海419论坛　　“No; do not do that,” replied the nightingale; “the bird did very well as long as it could. Keep it here still. I cannot live in the palace, and build my nest; but let me come when I like. I will sit on a bough outside your window, in the evening, and sing to you, so that you may be happy, and have thoughts full of joy. I will sing to you of those who are happy, and those who suffer; of the good and the evil, who are hidden around you. The little singing bird flies far from you and your court to the home of the fisherman and the peasant’s cot. I love your heart better than your crown; and yet something holy lingers round that also. I will come, I will sing to you; but you must promise me one thing.”

上海419论坛　　“Everything,” said the emperor, who, having dressed himself in his imperial robes, stood with the hand that held the heavy golden sword pressed to his heart.

上海419论坛　　“I only ask one thing,” she replied; “let no one know that you have a little bird who tells you everything. It will be best to conceal it.” So saying, the nightingale flew away.

　　The servants now came in to look after the dead emperor; when, lo! there he stood, and, to their astonishment, said, “Good morning.”

　　英语童话故事 篇29

　　Long ago in a small, faraway village, there was a place known as the House of 1000 Mirrors. A small, happy little dog learned of this place and decided to visit. When he arrived, he hounced happily up the stairs to the doorway of the house. He looked through the doorway with his ears lifted high and his tail wagging as fast as it could. To his great surprise, he found himself staring at 1000 other happy little dogs with their tails wagging just as fast as his. He smiled a great smile, and was answered with 1000 great smiles just as warm and firendly. As he left the House, he thought to himself, "This is a wonderful place. I will come back and visit it often."

　　In this same village, another little dog, who was not quite as happy as the first one, decided to visit the house. He slowly climbed the stairs and hung his head low as he looked into the door. When he saw the 1000 unfriendly looking dogs staring back at him, he growled at them and was horrified to see 1000 little dogs growling back at him. As he left, he thought to himself, "That is a horrible place, and I will never go back there again."

上海419论坛　　All the faces in the world are mirrors. What kind of reflections do you see in the faces of the people you meet?

　　英语童话故事 篇30

　　in a village there once lived two men who had the same name. they were both called claus. one of them had four horses, but the other had only one; so to distinguish them, people called the owner of the four horses, “great claus,” and he who had only one, “little claus.” now we shall hear what happened to them, for this is a true story.

　　through the whole week, little claus was obliged to plough for great claus, and lend him his one horse; and once a week, on a sunday, great claus lent him all his four horses. then how little claus would smack his whip over all five horses, they were as good as his own on that one day. the sun shone brightly, and the church bells were ringing merrily as the people passed by, dressed in their best clothes, with their prayer-books under their arms. they were going to hear the clergyman preach. they looked at little claus ploughing with his five horses, and he was so proud that he smacked his whip, and said, “gee-up, my five horses.”

　　“you must not say that,” said big claus; “for only one of them belongs to you.” but little claus soon forgot what he ought to say, and when any one passed he would call out, “gee-up, my five horses!”

　　“now i must beg you not to say that again,” said big claus; “for if you do, i shall hit your horse on the head, so that he will drop dead on the spot, and there will be an end of him.”

　　“i promise you i will not say it any more,” said the other; but as soon as people came by, nodding to him, and wishing him “good day,” he became so pleased, and thought how grand it looked to have five horses ploughing in his field, that he cried out again, “gee-up, all my horses!”

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