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每天五分钟听经典英文故事,读绘本,磨耳朵。一群孩子流落荒岛,从文明走向野蛮,一部关于人性幽暗与纯真消逝的经典寓言。
Today, Duoji is going to tell you the story of Lord of the Flies, by the Nobel Prize winner Golding
A group of children were stranded on a deserted island
At last, there were no grown-ups to boss them around
They didn't have to go to school
They could play all day, and pick one of themselves to be their leader
But later, one of those children had to run for his life
The other children were hunting him down
How did things ever come to this
Well, the story starts with a conch shell
That conch shell was found by twelve-year-old Ralph and a chubby boy in thick glasses
They were wading in the shallow water
A plane crash had left these British boys on the island
They had been flying away from the war
A storm swept the wreckage out to sea, and no one knew where they had landed
The chubby boy had asthma
Earlier, he had quietly asked Ralph not to tell the others his school nickname
But Ralph told them anyway
From then on, everyone called him Piggy
In time, no one even said his real name
It was also Piggy who came up with the idea to blow the conch shell
If they blew it, the children scattered across the island would come together
The children followed the sound and came running
They raised their hands and chose Ralph as their leader
Then he made one rule
At meetings, whoever held the conch shell had the right to speak, and no one could interrupt
Another boy who wanted to be leader was Jack
He used to lead the school choir
After he lost the vote, Ralph put him in charge of hunting, together with the boys who had sung under him
One day, as they explored the island, they found a small pig caught in the vines
Jack raised his knife, but he couldn't bring himself to do it
In the end, he let the pig go
What Ralph cared about most was going home
He asked everyone to build huts and keep a fire burning on the mountain
That way, any passing ship would see the smoke
The boys used Piggy's glasses to focus the sunlight and light the fire
But they got so excited that they forgot to watch it, and the fire spread into the trees
By the time they noticed, a little boy with a birthmark on his face was gone
They never found him again
After that, the boys who had promised to help often ran off to play
Only Ralph and a boy named Simon stayed to build the huts
Jack, though, fell deeper and deeper in love with hunting
He painted his face with mud and charcoal
Then he led his hunters into the forest, and even called away the boy who was supposed to keep the fire going
And just then, a ship appeared on the sea
Ralph raced up to the top of the mountain, but the fire had gone out
When Jack came back carrying the first wild pig he had ever killed, the ship had already sailed away
Jack told them all about the hunt, excited and proud
But Ralph said only one thing, over and over
A ship had passed by just now
Piggy spoke up and blamed Jack too
So Jack hit him
Piggy's glasses fell onto the rocks, and one lens broke
That night, they still ate the meat
Meat could be handed out right away
But keeping the fire might mean waiting day after day and getting nothing
Ralph was still the leader, but the meetings he called were harder and harder to hold
The children were always afraid that a beast was hiding on the island
Simon tried to say that maybe the thing they feared was inside themselves
No one understood him, and he couldn't explain it well
One night, there was a battle in the sky far away
A dead parachutist fell onto the top of the mountain, and his parachute caught on the rocks
When the wind blew, the ropes made the body move
The twins who were keeping watch on the fire saw the dark shape rise and fall
They ran back, terrified, and said they had seen the beast with their own eyes
Later, even Ralph and Jack were frightened away by that shadow in the dim light
The children didn't dare go to the mountain top again
Jack accused Ralph of being a coward, and demanded a new vote for leader
But not one hand went up to support him
Crying, he stormed off and said he would hunt on his own
Little by little, some children slipped away to follow him
This time, the hunters chased down a mother pig and killed her while she was feeding her young
They cut off her head and stuck it on a sharpened stick, as an offering to the beast
Jack took some of his boys to Ralph's camp and stole fire from them
Then he invited the other children to come and eat meat
But Simon, who had stayed behind in the forest, came face to face, all alone, with that pig's head
It was crawling with flies
It was the Lord of the Flies
In a daze, he felt the pig's head was talking to him
It laughed at him for thinking the beast was something he could chase and kill
The beast was in them
The flies buzzed and buzzed, and Simon fainted
When he woke up, he climbed the mountain alone
At last he saw clearly what the so-called beast really was
It was just a dead body, pulled by the ropes of a parachute
He had to hurry and tell the others
They didn't need to be afraid of that thing anymore
Down below, Ralph and Piggy came too, to eat the meat
A storm was coming
Jack made the children dance the hunting dance
They made a circle, stamped their feet, and waved their sticks
They shouted, over and over, to kill the beast
And Ralph and Piggy pushed into the crowd with them
Simon came stumbling out of the dark, trying to tell them about the mountain
But the crowd took him for the beast, and rushed at him all together
Before he could pass on his news, his friends killed him there by the sea
In the night, the rising tide carried his body away
The next day, Ralph said it was murder
He remembered that he had been there too
But Piggy kept saying it was only an accident
It was too dark, and everyone was too scared
He reminded Ralph again and again that they had been standing outside the circle
Jack told his tribe that the beast might come back
Someone was tied up and beaten, and no one could say what he had done wrong
To make fire for cooking meat, Jack led a night raid on the camp and stole Piggy's glasses
Now Piggy could barely see, and Ralph and his friends had lost the only way to light the fire again
Piggy insisted on getting his glasses back
Holding the conch shell, he walked with Ralph and the twins to the rock castle that Jack had taken over
He still believed that whoever held the conch shell had the right to speak
He asked the painted children which was better, following the rules or chasing the kill
Then Roger, up above, pushed down on a lever
A huge rock came rolling down
It struck Piggy and knocked him off the cliff
The conch shell in his hands shattered at the very same moment
The twins were seized, and Ralph was hurt
He could only flee into the forest alone
The next day, they began to hunt Ralph
To drive him out of the bushes where he was hiding, the hunters set the forest on fire
Ralph ran and ran for his life, the fire behind him, his companions all around him, searching
At last, he burst out of the trees and fell down on the beach
When he lifted his head, he saw a naval officer in uniform
The smoke of the burning forest had brought a cruiser to the island
The rescue fire Ralph had kept for so long had not brought help
What finally brought the grown-ups was the fire his own friends had lit to kill him
At first, the officer thought the boys were just playing at war
Then Ralph said that two people were already dead
The painted children with their sharp sticks stopped one by one on the beach
Ralph wept
He wept for the innocence that could never come back
He wept for the darkness he had seen in people's hearts
And he wept for Piggy, the boy he had once laughed at, who had always stood by his side
The other children began to cry too
The officer felt uneasy
He turned away to give them some time
His eyes moved out over the sea, and rested on the neat cruiser far away
每天五分钟听经典英文故事,读绘本,磨耳朵。一封没有署名的长信,揭开一生的爱恋、沉默与遗忘,让温柔与疏离、自尊与执念同时显现。
On his forty-first birthday, the writer R came home to Vienna and found a long, unsigned letter
A woman told him her child had died the day before
She had a fever, too
If she survived, she'd tear up these pages
The letter would reach him only after her death
He began to read
This woman knew his home and his habits
He had no idea who she was
At thirteen, she'd lived across the hall with her widowed mother
Her mother was always grieving, and she had no one to confide in
Before the new writer appeared, crates of his books arrived
Some were written in languages she couldn't even recognize
She wandered around the piles, imagining the man who'd read them
She imagined, too, the unfamiliar world behind his door
Then she saw him running lightly down the stairs
He was young, nothing like the white-bearded old man she'd pictured
Once, she opened a door for him
He thanked her with a gentle smile
She thought that look belonged to her alone
Much later, she learned he looked at many women that way
She began reading more, practicing the piano, and taking care with her clothes
When they met, she hid the patches on her old clothes behind her schoolbag
She was afraid he'd look down on her
More often, she sat in the chilly entrance hall, watching his door through a peephole
She knew his footsteps, when he went out, and when he traveled
He hardly noticed her
Her mother remarried and decided to move to Innsbruck
Before they left, the girl rang his bell
No one answered
She waited again in the freezing hall until late that night
At last he came home, with a woman beside him
The next day, she was taken away from Vienna
Her stepfather treated her kindly
Her mother was willing to grant her wishes
People invited her on outings, and young men showed interest
She refused them all
She didn't want to be happy somewhere far from him
At eighteen, she insisted on earning her own living
Finally, she returned to Vienna and found work in a clothing shop
After work, she waited near his home
At last, he turned to look at her
She understood immediately
He saw a pretty stranger
All these years, she'd remembered every little thing about him
She'd even imagined he might sometimes think of her
She'd considered the possibility of rejection
It had never occurred to her that he wouldn't remember her at all
He took her to dinner, then invited her home
She followed him up the familiar stairs, through the doorway where she'd once kept watch
He was considerate and kind
He neither pressured her nor made promises
She wouldn't tell him about the past
She feared that knowing how much she loved him would make him keep his distance
In the morning, he took white roses from a blue vase and gave them to her
She spent three nights there in all
Then he was leaving on a trip
He promised to contact her when he returned
She left an address where the post office could hold his letters
Still, she didn't tell him she was the child who'd once lived across the hall
Every day, she asked whether a letter had arrived
Eventually, his windows were lit again
Still, no letter came
She was pregnant
She decided not to tell him
In her letter, she said she feared he might doubt the child was his
He might feel trapped
Worse, he might ask her to give up the child, and she might be unable to refuse him
Yet she knew he was always willing to help people who asked
As a child, she'd seen him give a beggar a generous sum
But he'd been eager to send the man away
She didn't want to become another person he wanted to get rid of quickly
She'd never asked him any of these questions
She made the decision alone
As the child grew inside her, she felt she finally had a life connected to his
This one wouldn't leave her as he had
Late in her pregnancy, she left the shop, afraid her relatives would find out
She didn't ask her mother for help
She lived by selling her jewelry
Then her last money was stolen
She had to enter a hospital that took in poor women giving birth
In the crowded ward, she endured the pain
She also endured doctors and students watching and examining her
Her son was born there
She wouldn't let her child suffer the humiliation of poverty
Later, she accepted support from wealthy men and became their mistress
Her son had fine clothes and a good education
An older count cared for her
He also worked to get the boy into a good school
Several times he asked her to marry him
Every time, she refused
She knew marriage would give her and her son a secure home
But she still wanted to remain free
If the writer ever called for her, she wanted to be able to go to him at once
Her son grew older
He could lose himself in a book or spend hours happily playing
In him, she saw the writer's own shifts between seriousness and playfulness
With her child, longing for the man no longer hurt so much
But every year, on the writer's birthday, she still sent white roses without her name
Years later, she went to a dance hall with her lover and friends
The writer watched her from the next table and signaled for her to come outside
She followed
Again, he didn't recognize her
But he invited her to leave with him
She told her lover she'd be right back
She left him sitting there
This was the man who cared for her and her son, the man who hoped to marry her
She knew she was humiliating him
Still, she didn't even collect her coat
With only a scarf around her, she followed the writer into the night fog
Back in the familiar room, she saw white roses in the blue vase
She'd sent them the day before
He treasured the flowers and held her tenderly
But he didn't know who'd sent them
He didn't know who he was holding, either
The next morning, he invited her to breakfast and chatted warmly
Still, he didn't ask her name or where she lived
He was about to travel again
At last, she tried to remind him
The man she'd loved, she said, was always traveling, too
Whenever he returned, he forgot her
He looked at her earnestly and reassured her
He wouldn't forget her, he said
For a moment, she almost believed he'd finally remembered
Then, in the mirror, she saw him quietly slipping several large banknotes into her muff, the garment she used to warm her hands
She'd loved him for years
She'd borne his son and raised him
Now he was treating her as a woman he could pay to spend the night with him
Still, she didn't tell him who she was
Before leaving, she asked him for a rose
Perhaps, she suggested, the flowers came from a woman he'd forgotten
He only looked at her with friendly bewilderment
At the door, his old servant Johann saw her tearful eyes
Suddenly, he recognized her
She pushed the banknotes into his hands and hurried away
He hadn't seen her for years
Yet he knew who she was
Now her son was dead from influenza
She'd watched over him for days and nights, until at last she fell asleep in her chair
When she woke, he was no longer breathing
By candlelight, she wrote these memories to the writer
For the first time, she told him the boy had been his son, too
Again and again, she said she didn't blame him
Yet she couldn't stop writing that he'd never recognized her
She'd once feared he wouldn't believe the child was his
Now she regretted keeping it secret
He would have loved the boy, she believed
The letter was almost finished
She said it comforted her to know her death wouldn't disturb his life
But then she thought of the white roses
Who would send them now
At last, she asked him to buy roses every year on his birthday and put them in the vase
Then she could still remain quietly beside him for one day
R put down the letter
His hands were trembling
He tried to remember the child across the hall, the young girl, the woman in the dance hall
Fragments rose and faded
They never formed a clear face
He looked toward his desk
The blue vase was empty
For the first time in years, there were no white roses on his birthday
每天五分钟听经典英文故事,读绘本,磨耳朵。小男孩麦克斯被关回房间,却在想象中乘船闯进野兽国,当上野兽之王尽情撒野,最后仍想念家里那碗热腾腾的晚饭。
That night, little Max put on his wolf suit and made all kinds of mischief around the house
His mother called him a little wild thing, and Max talked right back
He even said he would eat her up
So his mother sent him to bed without any supper
Max stayed all alone in his room
And that very night, the room began to change
Trees started to grow, vines reached up toward the ceiling, and the four walls slowly turned into a wide, wide world
Now the little boy who could only stay in his room had a forest and an ocean right in front of him
He climbed into a little boat and sailed away, off to the place where the wild things live
Day and night went by, and the journey stretched out so long that it felt almost like a whole year
And there, at last, were the wild things
They roared and showed their teeth and claws, trying to scare the new little boy
But Max didn't back away
He told them to be still, and he stared straight at them without blinking once
That frightened the wild things
The wild things decided that Max was wilder than all of them, so they made him their king
Back home, he had just been sent to his room for being naughty
But here, a whole crowd of huge wild things listened to his every word
Max led them in a great wild rumpus
This time, he was the one who decided when it would begin, and he was the one who decided when it would stop
When the fun was over, he sent the wild things off to bed without any supper
What his mother had once done to him, Max now did to the wild things
When everything grew quiet, Max felt lonely
The wild things still called him their king and obeyed his every command, but he wanted to go back to the place where someone loved him best of all
Then the smell of good food came drifting to him from far, far away
He wanted to go home
Even if it meant he would no longer be king, Max made up his mind to leave
The wild things begged him to stay
They said they loved him so much that they wanted to eat him up
But Max said no
They roared again and showed their teeth and claws, yet Max still climbed into his little boat and waved goodbye
That long, strange journey carried him back to his own room, back to that very same night
When he'd set out, he'd gone without his supper for talking back to his mother
Now he was home, and his supper was sitting there waiting for him
And it was still hot
每天五分钟听经典英文故事,读绘本,磨耳朵。一只少了一颗纽扣的小熊,为了找纽扣在深夜商场冒险,最终被小女孩莉萨带回家,拥有了家和朋友。
In the toy department of a big store, sat a little bear in green corduroy overalls
His name was Corduroy
Every day, he waited with the other toys, hoping someone would stop and take him home
Many people came and went
They bought all kinds of things, but the little bear stayed on his shelf
One morning, a little girl stopped in front of him and looked into his eyes
She knew right away this was the bear she wanted, and she begged her mother to buy him
But her mother said no
They had already spent a lot of money that day, and the bear looked a little old, with a button missing from his overalls
The little girl had to leave
Corduroy watched them go, and that was when he learned his clothes were missing a button
He decided that when night came, he would go look for it
When the shoppers had gone and the doors were locked, Corduroy climbed down from his shelf and searched the floor
As he looked, the floor beneath him began to move, carrying him upward
He had stepped onto an escalator, but to Corduroy it felt like climbing a mountain
The little bear had never had an adventure like this before
The escalator carried him to the next floor, where there were tables, chairs, sofas, lamps, and rows of beds
Corduroy looked around and thought he must be in a palace
He walked among the furniture and climbed onto a bed to see how it felt
There, on the thick mattress, he found a small round thing
A button
He thought he had found what he was looking for
But it was a button sewn onto the mattress, not one lying on the floor for him to pick up
He grabbed it and pulled with both paws
The button came off, and Corduroy lost his balance
He tumbled off the bed and knocked over a tall floor lamp
It crashed to the floor with a loud bang
The night watchman upstairs heard the noise and hurried down to see
He shone his flashlight over the sofas and under the beds
Near a big bed, he saw two fuzzy brown ears sticking out from under the covers
Corduroy was hiding there
The watchman found him, tucked him under his arm, and rode the escalator back down
He set the bear back on the toy shelf
After his long night, Corduroy sat among the other toys once more, still missing his button
The next morning, as the first customers came in, Corduroy woke to see the same little girl standing before him
Smiling, she told him her name was Lisa
Last night, she had counted the money in her piggy bank, and her mother had said she could take the bear home
Lisa paid
The sales clerk began to find a box for the bear, but Lisa chose to hold him in her arms instead
And so Corduroy left the big department store
At home, Lisa carried him up the stairs, through the door, and into her room
It was a small room with a chair and a chest of drawers
Next to Lisa's bed sat a little bed, just the right size for Corduroy
There were not as many pieces of furniture as in the store, and it was not the palace he had seen at night
But when Corduroy looked at that little bed, he knew the place he had always wished for
He was home
Lisa sat down, set Corduroy on her lap, and sewed a button onto his overalls
She told him she liked him just the way he was, and that she had sewn the button only to make him more comfortable
And Corduroy had a friend at last, just as he had always wanted
Lisa had wanted a friend too
They reached out their arms and gave each other a big hug
每天五分钟听经典英文故事,读绘本,磨耳朵。藏在老房子地板下、会借走小东西的迷你一家人,与一个男孩从恐惧走向信任,又在被迫分离中留下一个没有答案的温柔结局。
Kate pushed her needle through the cloth, sewing into an old piece of fabric
Mrs May sat beside her and watched the stitches
Suddenly she remembered something that had happened in this old house, many years ago
Back then, she was still a little girl
Her brother had come home from India to get well, and he stayed in a room in their great-aunt's house
The house was very big
Under the floor, inside the walls, and in the cracks of the fireplace and old furniture, there lived a family of very, very tiny people
They were called the Borrowers
Borrowers never bought anything
They took little bits of things they could use from the big people's house
A needle could be a sword
A lump of sugar could last a long time
A piece of paper could become a tablecloth
As long as the big people didn't notice them, the Borrowers could go on living in the house
But there was one rule that mattered more than anything
Never let a human being see you
The Clock family lived under the kitchen floor
Pod was the father, Homily was the mother, and Arrietty was their daughter
Arrietty was already growing up, but she had never been out borrowing with her father
She had no brothers or sisters, so Pod decided to take her out one night
It was time for her to learn how to survive in the big people's house
That night, Pod pinned a needle to himself and led Arrietty up through the cracks in the wall
They were going to fetch some paper from a room
Pod knew every foothold on the way
But Arrietty couldn't help looking up at the world above the floor
It was a world she had never truly seen before
It was on this trip that the boy saw Arrietty
Terrified, she fled home
When Pod and Homily heard about it, their first thought wasn't to blame her
They were afraid
If a human being knew that Borrowers lived under the floor, that human might drive them away, or even catch them
The family had heard such stories before
Pod's brother, Hendreary, had once been seen by a human, and later his daughter had disappeared
To the Clock family, being seen was never a small thing
But the boy didn't tell on her
Instead, he tried to talk to Arrietty
She wanted to know about the world above the floor, and she wanted someone she could talk to
The boy lived all alone in the house, with no friends of his own age
Little by little, across the floor and through the cracks in the wall, the two of them got to know each other
The boy brought them small pieces of furniture and other useful things
Life became much easier for the Clock family
Pod didn't have to risk going out so often, and Homily had new things to decorate their home
But these gifts also made the family depend more and more on the boy
Arrietty's friendship with him made life easier, and at the same time it brought them closer to being discovered
The boy wanted to introduce the Borrowers to the grown-ups
He believed that once everyone knew they were real, no one would hurt them
But Arrietty understood that the thing the boy found wonderful could be a disaster for the Clock family
She didn't want him treating her home like a secret toy, and she didn't want him deciding how they should live their lives
Before long, the housekeeper, Mrs Driver, noticed that small things kept disappearing
She suspected the boy of stealing, and she began to watch for strange signs
One day she saw a light under the kitchen floor
She lifted the floorboard and at last found the Clock family's home
Mrs Driver didn't see them as a family who lived and felt afraid
She sent for a rat catcher, planning to smoke them out from under the floor and let the hunting dogs finish them
The other people in the house might not have believed every word she said, but danger had already reached the door
The boy knew the Clock family was in trouble, and he tried to save them
He stole the rat catcher's tools and tried to open a way out
The wall boards and the iron grille blocked him
He ran outside and finally pried open the grille that led to the Clock family's home, leaving them a way to escape
But he didn't know whether they could find the way out in time
Mrs Driver took him away, and the car was already waiting
The boy left the house, and he never saw Pod, Homily, or Arrietty again
Many years later, Mrs May brought Kate back to the old house
They went to see the place where the Clock family might have escaped, and they left some small things there
When they came back a few days later, the things were gone
Kate believed the Borrowers had taken them
Mrs May didn't say so for certain
She took out a very small notebook in which the Clock family's story was written
The handwriting was exactly the same as her brother's
Did the people under the floor ever escape
And who wrote that little notebook
Mrs May had no answer
She and Kate went on sewing their cloth
The stitches moved forward, one by one, and the story stayed in that old house, its last page still open
每天五分钟听经典英文故事,读绘本,磨耳朵。一只来自秘鲁的小熊来到伦敦,被布朗一家收留,从此闹出无数温暖又好笑的日常。
At a London train station, people hurried through with their luggage
A small bear sat on an old suitcase, wearing a broad-brimmed hat
A card hung around his neck that said, "Please look after this bear, Thank you"
Mr and Mrs Brown had come to meet their daughter Judy
Mr Brown saw the bear first and led his wife through the crowd to stand before him
The bear stood up, tipped his hat, and very politely asked if they needed any help
But the one with nowhere to go was the bear himself
He came from Peru, where he had always lived with his Aunt Lucy
Aunt Lucy wanted him to live abroad when he grew up, so she taught him English
Later, when Aunt Lucy moved into the Home for Retired Bears, he set off on his own
He stowed away on a boat and hid in a lifeboat, filling up on marmalade
Now the voyage was over, and the marmalade in his suitcase was nearly gone
Mrs Brown looked at the card around his neck
She could not bear to leave him alone in such a big city, so she offered to take him home for a few days
Mr Brown thought it was all rather sudden, but in the end he invited the bear to come along
The bear was so happy his hat nearly fell off
Mrs Brown promised that he could have marmalade every morning
He began to worry about money, until she explained that the family would treat him as one of their own, and no one would charge him a thing
His Peruvian name was hard to understand, so Mrs Brown borrowed the name of the station
From that moment on, he was called Paddington
Before taking their new family member home, Mr Brown treated him to tea
Paddington climbed onto the table and tackled a large bun filled with cream and jam, getting the filling all over his whiskers
When Judy arrived, he hurried to bow, slipped, and toppled into a dish of tea
Then he stepped right into Mr Brown's cup
Judy could not stop laughing
Then she took his paw and led him home for a bath
At the house, Mrs Bird looked after the Brown family
Paddington had heard she could be fierce, so he felt a little nervous as they came in
When she saw the sticky little bear, she did grumble a bit, but then she remembered how much he liked marmalade and went off to buy some more
Judy showed him his room and told him where the bathroom was
But after she left, Paddington filled the bath too full, and when he got in, he found his nose could barely stay above the water
The tub was too slippery to climb out of, so he scooped water out with his hat
The more he scooped, the more water spread across the floor
Downstairs, the family was talking about letting him stay for good
Mr Brown wanted to think everything through, but everyone else was already in favor, and even Mrs Bird agreed
Just then, water began to seep down through the ceiling
Judy and her brother Jonathan hurried up to help
They pulled him out of the bath and cleaned up the bathroom
Judy told him that pulling out the plug would drain the water, and only then did Paddington learn that he did not have to scoop it out hatful by hatful
The next day, they took him out to buy clothes
Paddington got separated from Mrs Brown and Judy in the underground station
He watched their escalator go up while his went down, and no matter how he ran, he could not catch up
So he pressed the emergency button and stopped the escalator
Once they found each other, the shopping could go on
At the department store, he got into trouble again
After the lift, he felt unwell and wanted some fresh air, but the hood of his new coat covered his eyes
He wandered straight into a shop window and knocked over a pile of tins
He hurried to stack them up again, while more and more people gathered outside the glass
Mrs Brown was worried about losing him, but the manager was delighted, for the bear had drawn a great crowd to the shop
In the end, Paddington received a big jar of marmalade
This time, when they left, he preferred to take the stairs
Little by little, he began to help with the shopping
He picked fruit with care and hunted for good, cheap things
The stallholders at the market got to know him, and so did Mr Gruber, the owner of the antique shop
Paddington often dropped in to sit, have a snack, and listen to him talk
One day, Mr Gruber said that under the paint of some old pictures, an even older painting might be hiding
So Paddington went home and tried to wash one of Mr Brown's paintings, but underneath there was only blank canvas
He quickly grabbed his paints to fix it, and the more he painted, the less it looked like the original
That painting happened to be entered in a competition, and the judges loved the freshly repainted colors, so it won first prize
Looking at the picture, Mr Brown guessed what had happened and gave the prize money to the Home for Retired Bears in South America
But Paddington sat in the audience, still bothered that the painting was hanging upside down
They also took him to the theater and to the seaside
He took the show on stage far too seriously
At the beach, he was busy building sandcastles when he drifted out into the harbor, sitting in his own bucket by accident
By the time the family drove home, he was wrapped in a blanket and fast asleep in the back seat
Two months after he arrived, Mrs Bird got him a birthday cake
No one knew how old he was, so they all decided to count from one
Paddington received a magic set, and he could not wait to perform for his guests
He borrowed a watch from Mr Curry, the neighbor, covered it with a handkerchief, and tapped it just as the instructions said
Only after turning the page did he discover that the trick needed another watch
The one in front of him was already broken, and Mr Curry shouted in fury
Then they moved on to a card trick
Mr Gruber played along and pulled a gold coin from behind his ear, giving it to Paddington as a birthday present
Everyone wished him many more birthdays to come, and Paddington took the coin and thanked his friends
As the guests left, he thought of Aunt Lucy
If only she could see him now, she would be so pleased
Mrs Brown took his paw and reminded him to write to Aunt Lucy in the morning, telling him to go to bed tonight before the ink made a mess of the clean sheets again
Paddington agreed
He was still a little sticky and already sleepy, so he climbed the stairs and went back to his room to sleep
每天五分钟听经典英文故事,读绘本,磨耳朵。蟾蜍以为青蛙需要安慰,带着午餐匆匆赶去陪伴,却发现独自待着也能是幸福的事。
Toad went to Frog's house
He found a note on the door
The note said, "Dear Toad, I am not at homeI went outI want to be alone."
"Alone?" said Toad
"Frog has me for a friend
Why does he want to be alone?"
Toad looked through the windows
He looked in the garden
He did not see Frog
Toad went to the woods
Frog was not there
He went to the meadow
Frog was not there
Toad went down to the river
There was Frog
He was sitting on an island by himself
"Poor Frog," said Toad
"He must be very sad
I will cheer him up."
Toad ran home
He made sandwiches
He made a pitcher of iced tea
He put everything in a basket
Toad hurried back to the river
"Frog," he shouted, "it's meIt's your best friend, Toad!"
Frog was too far away to hear
Toad took off his jacket and waved it like a flag
Frog was too far away to see
Toad shouted and waved, but it was no use
Frog sat on the island
He did not see or hear Toad
A turtle swam by
Toad climbed on the turtle's back
"Turtle," said Toad, "carry me to the islandFrog is thereHe wants to be alone."
"If Frog wants to be alone," said the turtle, "why don't you leave him alone?"
"Maybe you are right," said Toad
"Maybe Frog does not want to see me
Maybe he does not want me to be his friend anymore."
"Yes, maybe," said the turtle as he swam to the island
"Frog!" cried Toad
"I am sorry for all the dumb things I do
I am sorry for all the silly things I say
Please be my friend again!"
Toad slipped off the turtle
With a splash, he fell in the river
Frog pulled Toad up onto the island
Toad looked in the basket
The sandwiches were wet
The pitcher of iced tea was empty
"Our lunch is spoiled," said Toad
"I made it for you, Frog, so that you would be happy."
"But Toad," said Frog
"I am happy
I am very happy
This morning when I woke up I felt good because the sun was shining
I felt good because I was a frog
And I felt good because I have you for a friend
I wanted to be alone
I wanted to think about how fine everything is."
"Oh," said Toad
"I guess that is a very good reason for wanting to be alone."
"Now," said Frog, "I will be glad not to be aloneLet's eat lunch."
Frog and Toad stayed on the island all afternoon
They ate wet sandwiches without iced tea
They were two close friends sitting alone together
每天五分钟听经典英文故事,读绘本,磨耳朵。蟾蜍事事拖到明天,青蛙一句反问点醒他,原来动手做完,心情也会变好。
"I will do it tomorrow," said Toad
"Today I will take life easy
Frog came into the house
"Toad," said Frog"your pants and jacket are lying on the floor
"Tomorrow," said Toad from under the covers
"Your kitchen sink is filled with dirty dishes," said Frog
"I am thinking about tomorrow," said Toad
"I am thinking about all of the many things that I will have to do
"Yes," said Frog"tomorrow will be a very hard day for you
"But Frog," said Toad"if I pick up my pants and jacket right nowthen I will not have to pick them up tomorrowwill I
"No," said Frog
"You will not have to
Toad picked up his clothes
He put them in the closet
"Frog," said Toad"if I wash my dishes right nowthen I will not have to wash them tomorrowwill I
"No," said Frog
"You will not have to
Toad washed and dried his dishes
He put them in the cupboard
"Frog," said Toad"if I dust my chairs and scrub my windows and water my plants right nowthen I will not have to do it tomorrowwill I
"No," said Frog
"You will not have to do any of it
Toad dusted his chairs
He scrubbed his windows
He watered his plants
"There," said Toad
"Now I feel betterI am not in the dumps anymore
"Why" asked Frog
"Because I have done all that work," said Toad
"Now I can save tomorrow for something that I really want to do
"What is that" asked Frog
"Tomorrow," said Toad"I can just take life easy
Toad went back to bed
He pulled the covers over his head and fell asleep
每天五分钟听经典英文故事,读绘本,磨耳朵。好奇的小象一路问个不停,被鳄鱼咬长了大鼻子,还用它打败了麻烦,从此世间大象都有了长鼻子。
Long, long ago,every elephant had a nose about the size of a boot
It was black,and it could wiggle from side to side
But it couldn't pick up a single melon rind off the ground
In Africa,a little elephant lived with just such a short nose
And oh,how he loved to ask questions
Why did Aunt Ostrich's tail feathers grow that way,how did Uncle Giraffe get his spots,why were Aunt Hippo's eyes so red,and why did melons taste the way they did
Aunt Ostrich whacked him with her claw,Uncle Giraffe kicked him with his hoof,Aunt Hippo and the Baboon hit him too
But even after a good smacking,he still wanted to know
Whatever he saw,whatever he heard,whatever he smelled,he had to understand it
One morning,he had a brand new question
"What does the Crocodile have for dinner,"his whole family shouted at him to be quiet
Then they smacked him long and hard
When they were done,the little elephant went to the thorn bush to find the Kolokolo Bird
"My father smacks me,"he said
"My mother smacks me too,my aunts and uncles smack me as well"
"But I still want to know what the Crocodile eats"
The bird showed him the way
"Go to the great grey-green,greasy Limpopo River,"he said
"Go there and find the answer for yourself"
The next day,the little elephant packed bananas,sugarcane and melons
He said goodbye to his family,and they smacked him once more
Very politely,he asked them to stop
Then off he went,munching melons and dropping the rinds behind him
His short nose still couldn't pick up a thing
He walked and walked,all the way to the Limpopo River
But even then,he didn't know what a Crocodile looked like
Up on a rock lay the Bi-Coloured Python Rock Snake
The little elephant asked him about the Crocodile and his dinner
The python unwound himself and smacked him with his tail
The little elephant wasn't even surprised
He said goodbye very politely and even helped the python coil back onto the rock
Then he walked on
By the water,he stepped on a piece of wood
The wood blinked one eye
"Excuse me,"said the little elephant
"Have you seen the Crocodile,"the wood blinked again and lifted half its tail out of the mud
The little elephant hopped back
That tail reminded him of all the smacking
"I've been smacked so many times,"he said
"Please don't smack me again"
"Come here,little one,"said the wood
"I am the Crocodile"
The little elephant's breath came fast
After all these days,he'd found him at last
He knelt on the bank and asked the question nobody would answer
The Crocodile told him to come closer
"I'll whisper the answer,"he said
So the little elephant bent down
The Crocodile grabbed his nose with his teeth
"Today,"said the Crocodile,"I think I'll begin with an elephant's child"
The little elephant yelled for him to let go
The python came racing up
"Pull back,"he cried
"Pull hard,or he'll drag you into the river"
The little elephant squatted down and pulled with all his might
The Crocodile backed into the water,and his tail churned the river into white foam
One pulled toward the water,the other pulled toward the shore
And the little elephant's nose began to grow longer
He spread his four legs wide,and still his nose grew
It hurt more and more,and his feet began to slip
He couldn't hold on much longer
Then the python wrapped himself around his back legs and pulled too
At last,the Crocodile let go
The little elephant tumbled onto the bank,safe at last
But his short nose had been stretched into one long,long nose
First,he thanked the python
Then he wrapped his nose in cool banana leaves and dipped it in the river
He waited for it to shrink
One day passed,then two
On the third day,the nose was still long
It hung right in front of his eyes,so close that his eyes nearly crossed
Just then,a fly bit his shoulder
Before he could even think,his long nose swung up and smacked the fly dead
"There's your first good use for that nose,"said the python
So the little elephant plucked a big bunch of grass,tapped the mud off it,and popped it into his mouth
The sun beat down,so he scooped up wet mud and plopped it on his head
Cool mud water ran down behind his ears
The python had one more question
"Do you still want to get smacked,"of course not
"Then do you want to smack others,""very much,"said the little elephant
"Good,"said the python
"That long nose of yours is very good for that too"
So the little elephant swung his long nose and headed home
He picked fruit right off the trees
He grabbed grass without kneeling down
He even picked up every melon rind he'd dropped along the way
But to test what the python had said,he found a hippo who had nothing to do with him at all
And he gave her a good,hard smacking
One dark evening,the little elephant came home
He curled his long nose up and said hello to everyone
His family was glad to see him
Then they told him to come over
It was time for his smacking,for all those questions he'd asked
But this time,he uncurled his long nose and knocked two of his brothers head over heels
His family stared at the nose
"Where did you get that,"they asked
"I got it at the Limpopo River,"he said
"I asked the Crocodile what he had for dinner"
The Baboon said the nose was ugly
"It is,"said the little elephant
"But it's very useful"
Then he wrapped his nose around the Baboon's leg and tossed him into a hornets' nest
He pulled out Aunt Ostrich's tail feathers
He dragged Uncle Giraffe by his back legs through a thorn bush
And while Aunt Hippo slept in the water,he blew bubbles into her ear
He smacked his family for a long,long time
But no one was allowed to touch the Kolokolo Bird
After that,his family hurried to the Limpopo River,one by one
They all wanted new noses from the Crocodile
When they came home,nobody smacked anybody anymore
And from that day on,every elephant in the world has a long nose,just like the little elephant who asked questions all the way to the river
每天五分钟听经典英文故事,读绘本,磨耳朵|吉卜林经典童话,偷懒的骆驼只会说哼,沙漠精灵施魔法让它长出驼峰,学会承担。
Long, long ago,when the world was just beginning,the Camel's back was flat
Back then,the animals had just started to work for Man
The Horse wore a saddle
The Dog learned to fetch things
The Ox pulled the plow
Only the Camel wouldn't work
He hid in a desert where the wind blew and blew
He munched on twigs and chewed on sharp grass
He did nothing at all
If anyone spoke to him,he said just one word
"Humph,"that was all he ever said
On Monday morning,the Horse came to find him
The Horse wore his saddle and held a bit in his mouth
"Camel, Camel, come out," he called
"Run with us and help us work,"
"Humph," said the Camel
So the Horse went back and told Man
Then the Dog came,with a stick in his mouth
"Camel, Camel, come carry and fetch for us,"
"Humph," said the Camel
So the Dog went back and told Man too
Next came the Ox,with the plow frame round his neck
"Camel, Camel, come out and plow with us,"
"Humph," said the Camel again
The Ox couldn't make him move,so he went back to find Man
That evening,Man called the Horse, the Dog, and the Ox together
"I'm sorry for you three," he said
"That hummer in the desert won't work,"I'll leave him alone,you must work twice as hard and do his share as well
The Horse, the Dog, and the Ox were very angry
They already worked hard,but the Camel did nothing
Now they had to do his share too
The three animals met by the edge of the desert to talk it over
Then the Camel came walking by
He chewed grass and looked at them
Ha,he laughed
Then he said "Humph" and walked away
A cloud of dust rolled across the sand
Inside the dust was the Djinn of All Deserts
He stopped in front of the three animals and listened
"Is it right, Djinn,that someone does no work when the world has just begun," asked the Horse
"Of course not," said the Djinn
"In your desert there is such a one," said the Horse
"Long neck, long legs,and not a bit of work since Monday morning
"He won't even run,"
Then the Djinn knew at once
"That is the Camel," he said
"When you asked him to work,what did he say,"
"He said Humph," said the Dog,"and he wouldn't fetch or carry,"
"What else did he say," asked the Djinn
"Just Humph," said the Ox
"He wouldn't plow,"
"Wait here," he said
"I'll go and find him,"
The Djinn wrapped himself in a cloak of dust and headed deep into the desert
He found the Camel standing by a pool of water,looking at his own reflection
His long neck, his long legs, and his flat back,the one he was so proud of,all shone in the water
"I hear you won't work," said the Djinn
"Humph," said the Camel
He kept staring at himself in the water
The Djinn sat down and held his chin in his hand
He began to shape a big magic
"Since Monday morning you've done nothing," he said
"The Horse, the Dog, and the Ox have done your work for you,"
"Humph," said the Camel again
The Djinn held his chin and kept on with his magic
"If I were you,I wouldn't say that word again," said the Djinn
"Say it once more and you'll be sorry,I'm going to make you work,"
But the Camel wouldn't listen
He opened his mouth and said it once more
"Humph,"
The moment he said it,the Djinn's magic went to work
The Camel watched his fine flat back begin to rise
Up it rose, and up,bigger and bigger,until it puffed into a great wobbly hump
You see, in English,Humph sounds a lot like hump
So the Camel's little Humph became a hump on his back
"Do you see," said the Djinn
"This is the hump you gave yourself by refusing to work,"
"Today is already Thursday,"You've been idle a full three days since Monday
"Now it's time for you to work,"
For the first time,the Camel said something new
"But how can I work with such a big lump on my back,"
The Djinn was strict,but his heart was kind
He'd never do anything truly cruel
Even his magic left the Camel a little gift
"This hump is made for you," said the Djinn
"With it,you can work for three whole days without eating
"You wasted three days,so now you can lean on it and do your work
"Don't say I did nothing for you,""Walk out of the desert,find them, and work hard,"
The Camel's flat back,the one he loved,had changed
But that big lump on his back gave him a power he never had before
So the Camel carried his big hump out of the desert and joined the Horse, the Dog, and the Ox
From that day on,he never made up the three days he lost when the world began
And he never quite learned to behave
But the hump the Djinn gave him stays on his back to this very day
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