英语小剧本——拇指姑娘

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双语安徒生童话：拇指姑娘

双语安徒生童话：拇指姑娘Down under the mud the old toad was very busy, decking the best room with buttercups and buds of water-lilies to make it gay for her little daughter-in-law, Thumbelina."Now we will go to bring her little bed and place it ready," said the old toad, and together she and her son swam out to the leaf where little Thumbelina sat."Croak, croak," was all the young toad could say, as he looked at his pretty little bride.地底下呢，老癞蛤蟆正忙着用灯芯草和黄睡莲把房间装饰了一番——新媳妇要住在里面，当然应该收拾得漂亮一点才对。

好了，现在我们要把她的小床搬来放到洞房里，老蛤蟆说，随后她就和她的儿子向那片托着拇指姑娘的叶子游去。

“阁!阁!呱!呱!呱!”这位少爷看着他漂亮的小新娘所能讲出的话，就只有这一点。

Then they took away the tiny little bed, and Thumbelina was left alone.How the tears stained her pretty little face! How fast they fell into the stream! Even the fish as they swam hither and thither thought, "How it rains to-day," as the tiny drops fell thick and fast.They popped up their heads and saw the forlorn little maiden."She shall not marry the ugly toad," they said, as they looked with eager eyes at the pretty child. "No, she shall not marry the ugly toad."But what could the little fish do to help Thumbelina?Oh! they were such clever little fish!They found the green stem which held the leaf on which Thumbelina sat. They bit it with their little sharp teeth, and they never stopped biting, till at last they bit the green stem through;and away, down the stream, floated the leaf, carrying with the little Thumbelina.他们搬走了小床，把拇指姑娘一个人留在那里。

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The Story of Thumbelina《拇指姑娘的故事》(英文版)Once upon a time,a simple and kind hearted woman lived carrying one desire in her mind.She had only one simple dream.Her dream was to have a baby girl. Days and months pass by,but her dream did not come true.Her desire to have a little girl grows stronger and stronger.从前，一个单纯善良的女人在心里怀着一种愿望。

她只有一个简单的梦。

她的梦想是要有一个小女儿。

几天又月过去了，但她的梦想没有实现。

她想要有一个小女孩的愿望越来越强烈。

One day to make her dream come true,she visited a witch.She expressed her desire to have a baby girl.The witch offered a magic barley grain and asked her to plant it.有一天，为了让她的梦想成真，她去拜访了一个女巫。

她表达了她想要一个小女儿的愿望。

女巫给了一种神奇的大麦，让她种。

The Birth of Thumbelina拇指姑娘的出生Although the woman wasn’t happy,she had a hope and planted the magic grain in a flower pot.To her surprise,the very next day,the magic barley grew into a beautiful big flower bud,which appeared like a Tulip!虽然这个女人不高兴，但她有希望，把神奇的谷物种在了花盆里。

《拇指姑娘》童话故事英文完整版

《拇指姑娘》童话故事英文完整版我们都知道，我们每一个人都有手指头，而且每个人都是十个手指头，在我们生活中，这是个手指头就是我们组成身体的一部分，那童话故事里的拇指会有怎样的故事呢?今天小编在这给大家整理了一些关于《拇指姑娘》的英文版故事，我们一起来看看吧!《拇指姑娘》THERE was once a woman who wished very much to have a little child, but she could not obtain her wish. At last she went to a fairy, and said, “I should so very much like to have a little child; can you tell me where I can find one?”“Oh, that can be easily managed,” said the fairy. “Here is a barleycorn of a different kind to those which grow in the farmer’s fields, and which the chickens eat; put it into a flower-pot, and see what will happen.”“Thank you,” said the woman, and she gave the fairy twelve shillings, which was the price of the barleycorn. Then she went home and planted it, and immediately there grew up a large handsome flower, something like a tulip in appearance, but with its leaves tightly closed as if it were still a bud. “It is a beautiful flower,” said the woman, and she kissed the red and golden-colored leaves, and while she did so the flower opened, and she could see that it was a real tulip. Within the flower, upon the green velvet stamens, sat a very delicate and graceful little maiden. She was scarcely half as long as a thumb, and they gave her the name of “Thumbelina,” or Tiny, because she was so small. A walnut-shell, elegantly polished, served her for a cradle; her bed was formed of blue violet-leaves, with a rose-leaf for a counterpane. Here she slept at night, but during the day she amused herself on a table, where the woman had placed aplateful of water. Round this plate were wreaths of flowers with their stems in the water, and upon it floated a large tulip-leaf, which served Tiny for a boat. Here the little maiden sat and rowed herself from side to side, with two oars made of white horse-hair. It really was a very pretty sight. Tiny could, also, sing so softly and sweetly that nothing like her singing had ever before been heard. One night, while she lay in her pretty bed, a large, ugly, wet toad crept through a broken pane of glass in the window, and leaped right upon the table where Tiny lay sleeping under her rose-leaf quilt. “What a pretty little wife this would make for my son,” said the toad, and she took up the walnut-shell in which little Tiny lay asleep, and jumped through the window with it into the garden.In the swampy margin of a broad stream in the garden lived the toad, with her son. He was uglier even than his mother, and when he saw the pretty little maiden in her elegant bed, he could only cry, “Croak, croak, croak.”“Don’t speak so loud, or she will wake,” said the toad, “and then she might run away, for she is as light as swan’s down. We will place her on one of the water-lily leaves out in the stream; it will be like an island to her, she is so light and small, and then she cannot escape; and, while she is away, we will make haste and prepare the state-room under the marsh, in which you are to live when you are married.”Far out in the stream grew a number of water-lilies, with broad green leaves, which seemed to float on the top of the water. The largest of these leaves appeared farther off than the rest, and the old toad swam out to it with the walnut-shell, in which little Tiny lay still asleep. The tiny little creature woke very early in the morning, and began to cry bitterly when she found where shewas, for she could see nothing but water on every side of the large green leaf, and no way of reaching the land. Meanwhile the old toad was very busy under the marsh, decking her room with rushes and wild yellow flowers, to make it look pretty for her new daughter-in-law. Then she swam out with her ugly son to the leaf on which she had placed poor little Tiny. She wanted to fetch the pretty bed, that she might put it in the bridal chamber to be ready for her. The old toad bowed low to her in the water, and said, “Here is my son, he will be your husband, and you will live happily in the marsh by the stream.”“Croak, croak, croak,” was all her son could say for hims elf; so the toad took up the elegant little bed, and swam away with it, leaving Tiny all alone on the green leaf, where she sat and wept. She could not bear to think of living with the old toad, and having her ugly son for a husband. The little fishes, who swam about in the water beneath, had seen the toad, and heard what she said, so they lifted their heads above the water to look at the little maiden. As soon as they caught sight of her, they saw she was very pretty, and it made them very sorry to think that she must go and live with the ugly toads. “No, it must never be!” so they assembled together in the water, round the green stalk which held the leaf on which the little maiden stood, and gnawed it away at the root with their teeth. Then the leaf floated down the stream, carrying Tiny far away out of reach of land.Tiny sailed past many towns, and the little birds in the bushes saw her, and sang, “What a lovely little creature;” so the leaf swam away with her farther and farther, till it brought her to other lands. A graceful little white butterfly constantly fluttered round her, and at last alighted on the leaf. Tiny pleased him, and she was glad of it, for now the toad could not possibly reach her, andthe country through which she sailed was beautiful, and the sun shone upon the water, till it glittered like liquid gold. She took off her girdle and tied one end of it round the butterfly, and the other end of the ribbon she fastened to the leaf, which now glided on much faster than ever, taking little Tiny with it as she stood. Presently a large cockchafer flew by; the moment he caught sight of her, he seized her round her delicate waist with his claws, and flew with her into a tree. The green leaf floated away on the brook, and the butterfly flew with it, for he was fastened to it, and could not get away.Oh, how frightened little Tiny felt when the cockchafer flew with her to the tree! But especially was she sorry for the beautiful white butterfly which she had fastened to the leaf, for if he could not free himself he would die of hunger. But the cockchafer did not trouble himself at all about the matter. He seated himself by her side on a large green leaf, gave her some honey from the flowers to eat, and told her she was very pretty, though not in the least like a cockchafer. After a time, all the cockchafers turned up their feelers, and said, “She has only two legs! how ugly that looks.” “She has no feelers,” said another. “Her waist is quite slim. Pooh! she is like a human being.”“Oh! she is ugly,” sai d all the lady cockchafers, although Tiny was very pretty. Then the cockchafer who had run away with her, believed all the others when they said she was ugly, and would have nothing more to say to her, and told her she might go where she liked. Then he flew down with her from the tree, and placed her on a daisy, and she wept at the thought that she was so ugly that even the cockchafers would have nothing to say to her. And all the while she was really the loveliest creature that one could imagine, and as tender and delicate as a beautifulrose-leaf. During the whole summer poor little Tiny lived quite alone in the wide forest. She wove herself a bed with blades of grass, and hung it up under a broad leaf, to protect herself from the rain. She sucked the honey from the flowers for food, and drank the dew from their leaves every morning. So passed away the summer and the autumn, and then came the winter,— the long, cold winter. All the birds who had sung to her so sweetly were flown away, and the trees and the flowers had withered. The large clover leaf under the shelter of which she had lived, was now rolled together and shrivelled up, nothing remained but a yellow withered stalk. She felt dreadfully cold, for her clothes were torn, and she was herself so frail and delicate, that poor little Tiny was nearly frozen to death. It began to snow too; and the snow-flakes, as they fell upon her, were like a whole shovelful falling upon one of us, for we are tall, but she was only an inch high. Then she wrapped herself up in a dry leaf, but it cracked in the middle and could not keep her warm, and she shivered with cold. Near the wood in which she had been living lay a corn-field, but the corn had been cut a long time; nothing remained but the bare dry stubble standing up out of the frozen ground. It was to her like struggling through a large wood. Oh! how she shivered with the cold. She came at last to the door of a field-mouse, who had a little den under the corn-stubble. There dwelt the field-mouse in warmth and comfort, with a whole roomful of corn, a kitchen, and a beautiful dining room. Poor little Tiny stood before the door just like a little beggar-girl, and begged for a small piece of barley-corn, for she had been without a morsel to eat for two days.“You poor little creature,” said the field-mouse, who was really a good old field-mouse, “come into my warm room anddine with me.” She was very pleased with Tiny, so she said, “You are quite welcome to stay with me all the winter, if you like; but you must keep my rooms clean and neat, and tell me stories, for I shall like to hear them very much.” And Tiny did all the field-mouse asked her, and found herself very comfortable.“We shall have a visitor soon,” said the field-mouse one day; “my neighbor pays me a visit on ce a week. He is better off than I am; he has large rooms, and wears a beautiful black velvet coat. If you could only have him for a husband, you would be well provided for indeed. But he is blind, so you must tell him some of your prettiest stories.”But Tiny did not feel at all interested about this neighbor, for he was a mole. However, he came and paid his visit dressed in his black velvet coat.“He is very rich and learned, and his house is twenty times larger than mine,” said the field-mouse.He was rich and learned, no doubt, but he always spoke slightingly of the sun and the pretty flowers, because he had never seen them. Tiny was obliged to sing to him, “Lady-bird, lady-bird, fly away home,” and many other pretty songs. And the mole fell in love with her because she had such a sweet voice; but he said nothing yet, for he was very cautious. A short time before, the mole had dug a long passage under the earth, which led from the dwelling of the field-mouse to his own, and here she had permission to walk with Tiny whenever she liked. But he warned them not to be alarmed at the sight of a dead bird which lay in the passage. It was a perfect bird, with a beak and feathers, and could not have been dead long, and was lying just where the mole had made his passage. The mole took a piece of phosphorescent wood in his mouth, and it glittered like fire in thedark; then he went before them to light them through the long, dark passage. When they came to the spot where lay the dead bird, the mole pushed his broad nose through the ceiling, the earth gave way, so that there was a large hole, and the daylight shone into the passage. In the middle of the floor lay a dead swallow, his beautiful wings pulled close to his sides, his feet and his head drawn up under his feathers; the poor bird had evidently died of the cold. It made little Tiny very sad to see it, she did so love the little birds; all the summer they had sung and twittered for her so beautifully. But the mole pushed it aside with his crooked legs, and said, “He will sing no more now. How miserable it must be to be born a little bird! I am thankful that none of my children will ever be birds, for they can do nothing but cry, ‘Tweet, tweet,’ and always die of hunger in the winter.”“Yes, you may well say that,as a clever man!” exclaimed the field-mouse, “What is the use of his twittering, for when winter comes he must either starve or be frozen to death. Still birds are very high bred.”Tiny said nothing; but when the two others had turned their backs on the bird, she stooped down and stroked aside the soft feathers which covered the head, and kissed the closed eyelids. “Perhaps this was the one who sang to me so sweetly in the summer,” she said; “and how much pleasure it gave me, you dear, pretty bird.”The mole now stopped up the hole through which the daylight shone, and then accompanied the lady home. But during the night Tiny could not sleep; so she got out of bed and wove a large, beautiful carpet of hay; then she carried it to the dead bird, and spread it over him; with some down from the flowers which she had found in the field-mouse’s room. It was as soft as wool,and she spread some of it on each side of the bird, so that he might lie warmly in the cold earth. “Farewell, you pretty little bird,” said she, “farewell; thank you for your delightful singing during the summer, when all the trees were green, and the warm sun shone upon us.” Then she laid her head on the bird’s breast, but she was alarmed immediately, for it seemed as if something inside the bi rd went “thump, thump.” It was the bird’s heart; he was not really dead, only benumbed with the cold, and the warmth had restored him to life. In autumn, all the swallows fly away into warm countries, but if one happens to linger, the cold seizes it, it becomes frozen, and falls down as if dead; it remains where it fell, and the cold snow covers it. Tiny trembled very much; she was quite frightened, for the bird was large, a great deal larger than herself,—she was only an inch high. But she took courage, laid the wool more thickly over the poor swallow, and then took a leaf which she had used for her own counterpane, and laid it over the head of the poor bird. The next morning she again stole out to see him. He was alive but very weak; he could only open his eyes for a moment to look at Tiny, who stood by holding a piece of decayed wood in her hand, for she had no other lantern. “Thank you, pretty little maiden,” said the sick swallow; “I have been so nicely warmed, that I shall soon regain my strength, and b e able to fly about again in the warm sunshine.”“Oh,” said she, “it is cold out of doors now; it snows and freezes. Stay in your warm bed; I will take care of you.”Then she brought the swallow some water in a flower-leaf, and after he had drank, he told her that he had wounded one of his wings in a thorn-bush, and could not fly as fast as the others, who were soon far away on their journey to warm countries. Then at last he had fallen to the earth, and could remember no more,nor how he came to be where she had found him. The whole winter the swallow remained underground, and Tiny nursed him with care and love. Neither the mole nor the field-mouse knew anything about it, for they did not like swallows. Very soon the spring time came, and the sun warmed the earth. Then the swallow bade farewell to Tiny, and she opened the hole in the ceiling which the mole had made. The sun shone in upon them so beautifully, that the swallow asked her if she would go with him; she could sit on his back, he said, and he would fly away with her into the green woods. But Tiny knew it would make the field-mouse very grieved if she left her in that manner, so she said, “No, I cannot.”“Farewell, then, farewell, you good, pretty little maiden,” said the swallow; and he flew out into the sunshine.Tiny looked after him, and the tears rose in her eyes. She was very fond of the poor swallow.“Tweet, tweet,” sang the bird, as he flew out into the green woods, and Tiny felt very sad. She was not allowed to go out into the warm sunshine. The corn which had been sown in the field over the house of the field-mouse had grown up high into the air, and formed a thick wood to Tiny, who was only an inch in height.“You are going to be married, Tiny,” said the field-mouse. “My neighbor has asked f or you. What good fortune for a poor child like you. Now we will prepare your wedding clothes. They must be both woollen and linen. Nothing must be wanting when you are the mole’s wife.”Tiny had to turn the spindle, and the field-mouse hired four spiders, who were to weave day and night. Every evening the mole visited her, and was continually speaking of the time when the summer would be over. Then he would keep his wedding-daywith Tiny; but now the heat of the sun was so great that it burned the earth, and made it quite hard, like a stone. As soon, as the summer was over, the wedding should take place. But Tiny was not at all pleased; for she did not like the tiresome mole. Every morning when the sun rose, and every evening when it went down, she would creep out at the door, and as the wind blew aside the ears of corn, so that she could see the blue sky, she thought how beautiful and bright it seemed out there, and wished so much to see her dear swallow again. But he never returned; for by this time he had flown far away into the lovely green forest.When autumn arrived, Tiny had her outfit quite ready; and the field-mouse said to her, “In four weeks the wedding must take place.”Then Tiny wept, and said she would not marry the disagreeable mole.“Nonsense,” replied the field-mouse. “Now don’t be obstinate, or I shall bite you with my white teeth. He is a very handsome mole; the queen herself does not wear more beautiful velvets and furs. His kitchen and cellars are quite full. You ought to be very thankful for such good fortune.”So the wedding-day was fixed, on which the mole was to fetch Tiny away to live with him, deep under the earth, and never again to see the warm sun, because he did not like it. The poor child was very unhappy at the thought of saying farewell to the beautiful sun, and as the field-mouse had given her permission to stand at the door, she went to look at it once more.“Farewell bright sun,” she cried, stretching out her arm towards it; and then she walked a short distance from the house; for the corn had been cut, and only the dry stubble remained inthe fields. “Farewell, farewell,” she repeated, twining her arm round a little red flower that grew just by her side. “Greet the little swallow from me, if you should see him again.”“Tweet,tweet,” sounded over her head suddenly. She looked up, and there was the swallow himself flying close by. As soon as he spied Tiny, he was delighted; and then she told him how unwilling she felt to marry the ugly mole, and to live always beneath the earth, and never to see the bright sun any more. And as she told him she wept.“Cold winter is coming,” said the swallow, “and I am going to fly away into warmer countries. Will you go with me? You can sit on my back, and fasten yourself on with your sash. Then we can fly away from the ugly mole and his gloomy rooms,—far away, over the mountains, into warmer countries, where the sun shines more brightly—than here; where it is always summer, and the flowers bloom in greater beauty. Fly now with me, dear little Ti ny; you saved my life when I lay frozen in that dark passage.”“Yes, I will go with you,” said Tiny; and she seated herself on the bird’s back, with her feet on his outstretched wings, and tied her girdle to one of his strongest feathers.Then the swallow rose in the air, and flew over forest and over sea, high above the highest mountains, covered with eternal snow. Tiny would have been frozen in the cold air, but she crept under the bird’s warm feathers, keeping her little head uncovered, so that she might admire the beautiful lands over which they passed. At length they reached the warm countries, where the sun shines brightly, and the sky seems so much higher above the earth. Here, on the hedges, and by the wayside, grew purple, green, and white grapes; lemons and oranges hung from trees in the woods; and the air was fragrant with myrtles andorange blossoms. Beautiful children ran along the country lanes, playing with large gay butterflies; and as the swallow flew farther and farther, every place appeared still more lovely.At last they came to a blue lake, and by the side of it, shaded by trees of the deepest green, stood a palace of dazzling white marble, built in the olden times. Vines clustered round its lofty pillars, and at the top were many swallows’ nests, and one of these was the home of the swallow who carried Tiny.“This is my house,” said the swallow; “but it would not do for you to live there—you would not be comfortable. You must choose for yourself one of those lovely flowers, and I will put you down upon it, and then you shall have everything that you can wish to make you happy.”“That will be delightful,” she said, and clapped her little hands for joy.A large marble pillar lay on the ground, which, in falling, had been broken into three pieces. Between these pieces grew the most beautiful large white flowers; so the swallow flew down with Tiny, and placed her on one of the broad leaves. But how surprised she was to see in the middle of the flower, a tiny little man, as white and transparent as if he had been made of crystal! He had a gold crown on his head, and delicate wings at his shoulders, and was not much larger than Tiny herself. He was the angel of the flower; for a tiny man and a tiny woman dwell in every flower; and this was the king of them all.“Oh, how beautiful he is!” whispered Tiny to the swallow.The little prince was at first quite frightened at the bird, who was like a giant, compared to such a delicate little creature as himself; but when he saw Tiny, he was delighted, and thought her the prettiest little maiden he had ever seen. He took the goldcrown from his head, and placed it on hers, and asked her name, and if she would be his wife, and queen over all the flowers.This certainly was a very different sort of husband to the son of a toad, or the mole, with my black velvet and fur; so she said, “Yes,” to the handsome prince. Then all the flowers opened, and out of each came a little lady or a tiny lord, all so pretty it was quite a pleasure to look at them. Each of them brought Tiny a present; but the best gift was a pair of beautiful wings, which had belonged to a large white fly and they fastened them to Tiny’s shoulders, so that she might fly from flower to flower. Then there was much rejoicing, and the little swallow who sat above them, in his nest, was asked to sing a wedding song, which he did as well as he could; but in his heart he felt sad for he was very fond of Tiny, and would have liked never to part from her again.“You must not be called Tiny any more,” said the spirit of the flowers to her. “It is an ugly name, and you are so very pretty. We will call you Maia.”“Farewell, farewell,” said the swallow, with a heavy heart as he left the warm countries to fly back into Denmark. There he had a nest over the window of a house in which dwelt the writer of fairy tales. The swallow sang, “Tweet, tweet,” and from his song came the whole story.。

英文小故事：英文童话故事拇指姑娘

这篇关于英⽂⼩故事：英⽂童话故事拇指姑娘，是⽆忧考特地为⼤家整理的，希望对⼤家有所帮助！ThumbelinaA long time ago and far away, there lived a woman and her husband. The woman was very sad for she had no children.One day she sat by her window. " I wish I had a daughter," she sighed. "Even if she were only the size of my thumb."Now the fairies heard her, and because the woman was good and kind, they granted her wish.The next morning, on the windowsill, was a flowerpot with a beautiful flower growing.The woman watched as the flower opened, and there nestled in the petals was a beautiful girl -- just the size of the woman's thumb!The woman was very happy and she made clothes for her, and a bed from a walnut shell. The girl ate tiny amounts -- a crumb was like a loaf to her!"I shall call you Thumbelina," said the woman.Somebody else watched Thumbelina -- the toad from the brook. She was looking for a wife for her son, and Thumbelina was perfect.One night she came and stole Thumbelina away while she was sleeping. She crept through a broken window pane and dragged away the walnut shell.Thumbelina awoke near the toad's hole by the brook."Your are to be my son's wife," said the old toad. "He will take you to his hold later today."Thumbelina did not want to be a toad's wife, and looked around for help. A butterfly took pity on her and said, "Jump on this leaf and I'll drag it downstream away from the toads.Thumbelina was so small and light that the butterfly could easily drag the leaf. Thumbelina escaped from the toads, but she was still far from home.When the leaf stopped against the bank, she jumped off and began to look for somewhere to stay.It was summer, and very warm and there was plenty of fruit to eat in the hedgerows. It was mild at night, so Thumbelina wandered on looking for a new home.But summer soon ended, and autumn cam. the days grew colder, and so did the nights. Thumbelina summer dress was worn out, and she felt cold all the time.One warmer day she wandered into a cornfield. The corn had been cut, and she could walk through the stubble. She sat in the sunshine and cried."What's wrong, my dear?" squeaked a small voice.Thumbelina looked up. It was a field mouse."Winter's coming and I have nowhere to go," said Thumbelina.The fieldmouse lived all alone, and very much wanted someone to keep her company for the winter months."I have a spare room," she said. "You could stay there, if you'll help me around the house.""Of course," said Thumbelina. "I'll help as much as I can. Thank you."Thumbelina was very happy with the fieldmouse. They shared all the housework and Thumbelina had her own room, new clothes and someone to talk to. She told the fieldmouse about her adventures so far."My, what a busy life you've had!" said the fieldmouse. " you must meet my friend, Mr. Mole. He'll tell you all sorts of things. A very distinguished fellow is Mr. Mole."Mr. Mole came to visit several times over the winter. The ground above their heads was cold and hard, but he came in the tunnels he had dug in the summer." you must come and see my home," he said to Thumbelina.When he had gone, the fieldmouse was very excited."He's never done that before," she squeaked. "No one has been invited to him home before. He must like you. You could do no worse than marry him, you know."Thumbelina was horrified. She did not want to be married to Mr. Mole. He had already told her how much he hated the sunshine and flowers. Thumbelina loved flowers and the warm sun.One day, when spring was drawing near and the weather was growing warner, Mr. Mole led the way along and passages between the field mouse's home and his own."Be careful here," he suddenly said. "One of those summer birds has fallen in here." He pointed to the swallow's body.Thumbelina was very sad to see it. Later that day she went back to it. She held its head in her arms, and after a while, much to her surprise the bird moved. It was still alive.When it was able to talk it told Thumbelina how it had returned early from the warm lands in the south and had been caught in a cold snap. It had crawled into Mr. Mole's tunnel for shelter.Thumbelina took food to the swallow and soon it was ready to leave."Come with me, Thumbelina," said the swallow."I can't," said Thumbelina. "It would be unfair to leave the fieldmouse so suddenly. She's been good to me.""If you change your mind," said the swallow, flying above her head, "just cal out for me. Good-bye and thank you."Winter passed into spring, and it became more obvious that Mr. Mole wanted Thumbelina to be his wife."We can be married in the autumn," he told the fieldmouse, who was very excited."Oh, Thumbelina," she said. "We will prepare everything for the autumn. We must make mew clothes for you, new linens for your new home, on all sorts of things. Busy, busy, busy."The fieldmouse was happy to go around and organise things for Thumbelina.Summer was warm, and the scarlet poppies bobbed their heads high above Thumbelina in the cornfield. The corn grew higher, and waved in the summer breezes.Autumn was fast approaching and so was the wedding day.'I can't marry Mr. Mole,' thought Thumbelina."You won't be able to come up to the flowers and sunshine when you're married to me," Mr. Mole had told her. "They're a waste of time. Worms and life underground is best for you and me.""May I go to sit in the sun for the last time?" Thumbelina asked on her wedding day."You may," said Mr. Mole. "But don't be too long."Thumbelina ran up to the surface and went through the cornfield."Come to me, swallow," she called. "Help me to escape."A moment later, the swallow flew down."Thumbelina!" he said. "I waited for you. Climb on my back. We'll fly south to the warm lands."Thumbelina climbed on and held tight to the swallow's feathers, as they flew south over fields and forests, lakes and seas. The land changed and it grew warmer."This is my home," said the swallow, at last. "I'll put you down in a flower."The swallow landed, and Thumbelina climbed off, looking at the flowers around her.There among the petals, were people the same size as Thumbelina. They had wings and flew from flower to flower.They welcomed her and told her how beautiful she was."Will you be our Queen?" asked the handsomest, who was also the King. He gave her a pair of wings, and soon she was flying with them.The King then changed her name."Thumbelina is such an ugly name,: he said. "Your new name will be Maia."Thumbelina had found her home at last.。

英语小剧本——拇指姑娘

角色：拇指姑娘，父亲，母亲，青蛙王子，老鼠，燕子场景：一个小村庄Act I（拇指姑娘出生）父亲：（高兴）哇，我们的小公主出生了！母亲：（幸福）她真的太可爱了！拇指姑娘：（微笑）Act II（拇指姑娘被青蛙王子绑架）青蛙王子：（出现）哈哈哈，我终于抓到你了，小公主！拇指姑娘：（害怕）救命啊，救命啊！Act III（拇指姑娘逃脱并遇到老鼠）拇指姑娘：（喘气）谢谢你救了我。

老鼠：（友好）没关系，小姑娘，你要去哪里啊？拇指姑娘：（哭泣）我想回家，但不知道怎么走。

老鼠：（帮助）别担心，我知道怎么走，跟我来吧。

Act IV（拇指姑娘遇到一只燕子）燕子：（飞来）你好，小姑娘，我听到你的故事了，我想帮助你。

拇指姑娘：（惊喜）谢谢你，燕子。

燕子：（指引）你家在那里，我会带你过去。

Act V（拇指姑娘回到家）父亲：（高兴）我的女儿，你回来了！母亲：（感动）谢天谢地，你平安回来了。

拇指姑娘：（开心）我回来了，我回来了！（青蛙王子出现，要求娶拇指姑娘为妻）青蛙王子：（出现）小公主，我对不起你，我真的喜欢你，你能嫁给我吗？拇指姑娘：（思考）我会考虑的。

（所有角色一起唱歌《幸福的家庭》）Act VI（拇指姑娘与青蛙王子结婚并变成美丽的公主）青蛙王子：（感慨）我很幸运能娶你为妻。

拇指姑娘：（幸福）我也很幸运能成为你的妻子。

（所有角色一起唱歌《幸福的结局》）Characters: Thumbelina, Father, Mother, Frog Prince, Mouse, Swallow Setting: A small villageAct I(Thumbelina is born)Father: (happy) Wow, our little princess is born!Mother: (joyful) She's so cute!Thumbelina: (smiling)Act II(Thumbelina is kidnapped by the Frog Prince)Frog Prince: (appears) Ha ha ha, I finally caught you, little princess! Thumbelina: (fearful) Help, help!Act III(Thumbelina escapes and meets a mouse)Thumbelina: (panting) Thank you for saving me.Mouse: (friendly) No problem, little girl, where do you want to go? Thumbelina: (crying) I want to go home, but I don't know how.Mouse: (helpful) Don't worry, I know the way, follow me.Act IV(Thumbelina meets a swallow)Swallow: (flies in) Hello, little girl, I heard your story, I want to help you. Thumbelina: (surprised) Thank you, swallow.Swallow: (guiding) Your home is over there, I will take you there.Act V(Thumbelina returns home)Father: (happy) My daughter, you're back!Mother: (moved) Thank God, you're back safe.Thumbelina: (happy) I'm back, I'm back!(Frog Prince appears and asks to marry Thumbelina)Frog Prince: (appears) Little princess, I'm sorry, I really like you, can you marry me? Thumbelina: (thinking) I will consider it.(All characters sing the song "Happy Family")Act VI(Thumbelina marries the Frog Prince and becomes a beautiful princess) Frog Prince: (feeling emotional) I'm so lucky to have you as my wife. Thumbelina: (happy) I'm also lucky to be your wife.(All characters sing the song "Happy Ending")。

15THE LITTLE MATCH GIRL 拇指姑娘

THE LITTLE MATCH GIRL
Most terribly cold it was; it snowed, and was nearly quite dark, and evening--
the last evening of the year. In this cold and darkness there went along the
behind. She lighted another match. Now there she was sitting under the most
magnificent Christmas tree: it was still larger, and more decorated than the
close up to her, but she grew colder and colder, and to go home she did not
venture, for she had not sold any matches and could not bring a farthing of
that it was brighter than at noon-day: never formerly had the grandmother been
so beautiful and so tall. She took the little maiden, on her arm, and both
even though the largest cracks were stopped up with straw and rags.
Her little hands were almost numbed with cold. Oh! a match might afford her a

安徒生童话故事第5篇：拇指姑娘LittleTinyorThumbelina

安徒生童话故事第：拇指姑娘Little Tiny or Thumbeli安徒生童话故事第5篇：拇指姑娘Little Tiny or Thumbelina引导语：拇指姑娘是安徒生童话故事集的第5篇，下面是中英文版的，欢迎大家阅读！从前有一个女人，她非常希望有一个丁点儿小的孩子。

但是她不知道从什么地方可以得到。

因此她就去请教一位巫婆。

她对巫婆说：“我非常想要有一个小小的孩子!你能告诉我什么地方可以得到一个吗?”“嗨!这容易得很!”巫婆说。

“你把这颗大麦粒拿去吧。

它可不是乡下人的田里长的那种大麦粒，也不是鸡吃的那种大麦粒啦。

你把它埋在一个花盆里。

不久你就可以看到你所要看的东西了。

”“谢谢您，”女人说。

她给了巫婆三个银币。

于是她就回到家来，种下那颗大麦粒。

不久以后，一朵美丽的大红花就长出来了。

它看起来很像一朵郁金香，不过它的叶子紧紧地包在一起，好像仍旧是一个花苞似的。

“这是一朵很美的花，”女人说，同时在那美丽的、黄而带红的花瓣上吻了一下。

不过，当她正在吻的时候，花儿忽然劈啪一声，开放了。

人们现在可以看出，这是一朵真正的郁金香。

但是在这朵花的正中央，在那根绿色的雌蕊上面，坐着一位娇小的姑娘，她看起来又白嫩，又可爱。

她还没有大拇指的一半长，因此人们就将她叫做拇指姑娘。

拇指姑娘的摇篮是一个光得发亮的漂亮胡桃壳，她的垫子是蓝色紫罗兰的花瓣，她的被子是玫瑰的花瓣。

这就是她晚上睡觉的地方。

但是白天她在桌子上玩耍——在这桌子上，那个女人放了一个盘子，上面又放了一圈花儿，花的枝干浸在水里。

水上浮着一片很大的郁金香花瓣。

拇指姑娘可以坐在这花瓣上，用两根白马尾作桨，从盘子这一边划到那一边。

这样儿真是美丽啦!她还能唱歌，而且唱得那么温柔和甜蜜，从前没有任何人听到过。

一天晚上，当她正在她漂亮的床上睡觉的时候，一个难看的癞蛤蟆从窗子外面跳进来了，因为窗子上有一块玻璃已经破了。

这癞蛤蟆又丑又大，而且是粘糊糊的。

她一直跳到桌子上。

拇指姑娘正睡在桌子上鲜红的玫瑰花瓣下面。

拇指姑娘的故事英语版和汉语版

《拇指姑娘》英语版：《Thumbelina》The flower in the flowerpot bloomed. From the flower came out a beautiful little girl. The little girl was very beautiful. She could sing and dance and everyone loved her.People called her Thumbelina because she was only as big as a thumb.At night, a big toad climbed into the room, and took the sleeping girl away.The big toad said:"Thumbelina, you are so cute.I’m sure my son must like you very much"Thumbelina cried and said:"No! No! I don’t like him!"Using a green leaf as a boat, Thumbelina flew quietly.She rowed with all her strength, trying to escape far away.Unluckily,Poor Thumbelina was caught by a mole.The mole wanted her to be his wife.Hearing her cry, some birds flew by and rescued the Thumbelina.They flew over the forest, the mountains and the sea... The bird carried the Thumbelina to a country of small people. It was full of flowers.Thumbelina lived very happily in this beautiful country of small people.That’s the end of the story. Thanks for your listening. Have a good day.《拇指姑娘》汉语版：《拇指姑娘》花盆里的花开了，从花里出来一个美丽的小姑娘。

有趣的英语故事：Thumbelina《拇指姑娘》

有趣的英语故事：Thumbelina《拇指姑娘》今天小编要给大家讲一个很有意思的英语故事，《拇指姑娘》。

我相信中文版的我们肯定都有看过，那英文版的你看过了吗?想要知道的话，就一定要细细看一下哦。

She had a little house of her own, a little garden too, this woman of whom I am going to tell you, but for all that she was not quite happy."If only I had a little child of my own," she said, “Then, indeed, I should be quite happy."今天我要讲给大家听的是一个妇女的故事,她有自己的一间小屋和一个小花园,但她还是开心不起来。

她说,我要是有个一丁点小的孩子该多好啊,这样我会多么开心啊。

And an old witch heard what the woman had wished, and said, "Oh, but that is easily managed. Here is a barley-corn. Plant it in a flower-pot and tend it carefully, and then you will see what will happen."The woman was in a great hurry to go home and plant the barley-corn, but she did not forget to say "thank you" to the old witch. She not only thanked her, she even stayed to give her six silver pennies.消息传到了一个女巫的耳朵里,她说,哦,这好办的很!这是一颗大麦粒,把它种到花盆里,然后你就等着看会产生什么吧。

小学生英语故事：拇指姑娘及汉语意思

小学生英语故事：拇指姑娘及汉语意思【篇一】ThumbelinaOnce upon a time, there lived a woman who had no children. The woman went to a sorcerer and begged, "I want to raise a pretty baby." The sorcerer then gave her a flower seed. As soon as the seed was planted, a tulip blossomed forth. From the floral leaf, a lovely baby girl who was as short as a thumb was born."Mother, how are you?" The baby girl who came out from the flower said hello to her mother with a beautiful voice. The woman was very happy and wanted to give her a pretty name. "A baby who is as short as a thumb...I will name her as Thumbelina."Thumbelina led a happy life sailing her ship across a pond filled with flowers. But one night, there appeared a horrible-looking toad when Thumbelina was asleep. "She is really a pretty girl. I am going to make her my bride." The toad carried the sleeping girl on his warty back and went to his pond. Thumbelina woke up in the morning, and was so surprised that she could do nothing but weep silently.She thought that she would rather die than become the wife of a toad. The fish who saw this unhappy event were sympathetic towards the poor girl, and said, "Thumbelina is pitiful. Let's help her." The fish cut the leaf of a lotus flower on which Thumbelina was riding, so that she could run away from the toad. She was roaming around the riverside riding on the leaf of a lotus flower. At that time, a beetle came flying about and spied the top of the head of Thumbelina."Uh! She is a very pretty girl. Okay, I am going to make her my friend." The beetle grabbed Thumbelina and flew into the forest. "How about that? She is my friend. Isn't she very pretty?" The beetle bragged about her to his other beetle friends, but they all thought that she was an odd creature. "What? She only has two legs but has no wings like we do. It is really strange."With his friends making fun of him, the beetle began to dislike Thumbelina. He went away with his friends, leaving the girl alone in the branches. She spent many lonely days eating tree fruits and flowers. "Dear God, please send me to my mother." Thumbelina wandered around the forest shivering from cold and hunger.After some time, it began to snow. Thumbelina was looking for a place to take shelter when she finally saw a twinkling light. "I am Thumbelina. Please allow me to take a rest inyour house." A field mouse woman greeted the girl warmly saying, "Oh my dear, please come in."The field mouse woman loved Thumbelina as if she were her own daughter. One day, a rich mole from a neighboring burrow came to the house for a holiday. He said, "She is a really pretty girl. It would be good if she became the wife of my son." The field mouse woman was very happy about what the rich mole said. But Thumbelina did not like that haughty fellow. Yet she was unable to reject what the field mouse woman wanted.Thumbelina was taking a walk sadly in an underground passage, which was actually the house of the mole. At that time, she found a swallow that had fallen on the ground. "Ah, poor swallow. Please gain your strength." Thumbelina nursed the swallow earnestly. Finally, spring came, and the swallow gained strength and was about to leave the underground passage. He said, "Dear Thumbelina, come with me to the flower country where there is nothing but sun and flowers."She agreed and rode on the back of the swallow to the flower land, where the Prince of the country greeted her saying, "Welcome, Thumbelina! I was waiting for you." There began a great party to welcome the happy girl. The Prince said, "Dear Thumbelina, would you please marry me and become the Queen of the flower country?"She said, "Yes, I will!" The Prince then gave his royal crown and wings to Thumbelina. To her bird companion she said, "Dear swallow, please deliver this news to my mother." Thereafter, the Prince and Thumbelina led a very happy life in the flower country.【篇二】拇指姑娘从前，有一个没有孩子的女人。

拇指姑娘英文版故事简介

拇指姑娘英文版故事简介1Once upon a time, there was a very special girl who was no bigger than a thumb. Oh, how amazing was that! This was the birth of Thumbelina. She was born from a barleycorn! Can you imagine such a peculiar beginning?She lived a peaceful life on a lotus leaf. How wonderful it was! But then, disaster struck. A toad carried her away. Oh, poor Thumbelina! What a terrifying experience that was!However, Thumbelina didn't give up. She had many adventures along the way. She met various creatures, some kind and some not so kind. But through it all, she remained brave and hopeful.Finally, Thumbelina found her true happiness. Wasn't it a fairy-tale ending? Thumbelina's story teaches us that no matter how difficult the situation is, we should always keep our courage and look forward to a better future. Isn't that a valuable lesson?2Once upon a time, there was a tiny girl no bigger than a thumb. Oh, how wonderful she was! This was Thumbelina. She had a heart full of kindness and bravery. When she was carried away by a toad, wasn't she scared? Oh, yes! But she was brave and didn't give up. She found a way toescape and continued her adventure.During her journey, she met many little creatures. How kind she was to help a little bird that couldn't fly! And when she faced the cold winter, she didn't complain. Instead, she kept going with hope in her heart.Thumbelina's bravery and kindness touched everyone she met. Wasn't she a wonderful example for all of us? Oh, for sure! Her story teaches us to be brave in difficult times and kind to others. What an amazing little girl she was!3Once upon a time, there was a tiny girl no bigger than a thumb, and she was known as Thumbelina. Oh, what an adventure she had! She was born from a barley seed and grew up in a tulip. But alas! One day, she was carried away by a toad. However, she managed to escape and found refuge in a field mouse's home. Can you imagine how different that life was for her? She had to work hard every day! Then, one beautiful day, she met a swallow. Oh, what a wonderful encounter it was! The swallow understood her longing for freedom and took her on a journey to a faraway land. Along the way, they faced many challenges and difficulties. But Thumbelina never gave up. She was brave and determined. Wasn't she amazing? Finally, she found a place where she truly belonged and lived happily ever after. What an inspiring story of Thumbelina's journey!4Thumbelina was a tiny girl no bigger than a thumb. Oh, what an amazing little creature she was! She was born in a flower and had many adventures.Thumbelina faced many difficulties. But she never gave up her pursuit of a better life. She left the toad who wanted to marry her and set off on her own. She wondered, "Where is my happy home?"She met many strange creatures along the way. Each encounter was a challenge. But Thumbelina was brave. She kept moving forward, asking herself, "Will I ever find my true happiness?"Finally, Thumbelina found a beautiful place. It was a kingdom of flowers. She exclaimed, "This must be my home!" Here, she found love and happiness.Thumbelina's story shows us that no matter how small we are, we should never stop pursuing a beautiful life. Isn't that inspiring?5Once upon a time, there was a tiny girl no bigger than a thumb, known as Thumbelina. Oh, what an extraordinary tale it is! Thumbelina's journey began when she was born from a barley seed. How astonishing! But her life was full of challenges and uncertainties.She was kidnapped by a toad and then found herself in a rat's home.However, despite all these hardships, Thumbelina never gave up. She remained courageous and true to herself.Why is this story so captivating? Well, it teaches us the vital importance of facing the unknown bravely and staying true to who we are. Just like Thumbelina, we should have the strength and determination to overcome whatever difficulties come our way.Isn't it remarkable how such a small character can inspire us so greatly? Through her experiences, we understand that no matter how small or weak we may seem, we have the power within us to shape our own destinies. So, let us learn from Thumbelina and embrace life's challenges with a brave heart and an unwavering spirit!。

中学英语童话故事(二)拇指姑娘

中学英语童话故事（二）拇指姑娘〈此文中我发现了很多错误，有正确的请站内短我，3Q〉Thumb girlThere was a woman, she hopes to have a very small size of the child. However, she did not know from where it could be Account. She'll ask a witch. She said to the witch: "I want to have a very small children! Can You tell me what could be a local? " " Hi! This very easy! "witch said. "You put it ESS large grain of wheat instead. It's too long not talking That the grain of wheat, nor is it the kind of large grain of wheat to eat chicken anymore. You buried it in a pot plant Lane. Soon you can see you On things. " "Thank you," a woman said. She gave witch three silver coins. Then she returned to the present large grain of wheat planted. Not Long after a beautiful big red flower on a long out. It looks like a black tulip, but it leaves closely kits Together still seems like a calyx."This is really the flower blossom," said the woman, while in the beautiful, yellow and red petals on the crowd with a bit. However When she was afraid when flowers suddenly throws an opening. People can now see that this is true Yu flowerGold incense. But in the hands grow flowers in the green portion of the pistil above, the presence of a small girl, she would also Bainen and lovely. She also gave no half long, so people equate she called thumb girl.Thumb cradle is a little bright light in the beautiful walnut shell, her prayer is blue violet petals, she was the Son is Rose petals. This is her place to sleep at night. But in the daytime she play on the tables -- in this table, which A woman on a tray, and let the circle above flowers, flower branches soak in the water. Water Fuzhao, a great Yujin Incense petals. Thumb girl can sit on the petals by two white Mawei for oar, from the side dishes this side is there. This Abuse is really beautiful! She can sing, and sang so gentle and sweet, no one had heard.Night, when she was in bed when her beautiful, the ugly toads from a window to the outside into As a piece of window glass has been broken. This extraordinarily ugly big, but Nien methods. She has been leapfrog tables. Thumb girl was sleeping on the Bright Red Rose petals in the table below. "This girl would do my son's beautiful wife miles," tasty said. So she was a girlasleep seize thumb That walnut shell, carrying it out the window, has been leapfrog Garden go. Garden Laneis a very wide stream in the flow. But its cross-strait and low and wet. Eating and her son live on the Here. Oh! He told his mother simply concocted with the same mold, but also look Jichou state. "Corner House! Corner House! Crying sound of child ! Crying sound of child! Crying sound of child! "When he saw the beautiful walnut shell in the small girl who, so he can only talk to. "speech not so loudly anymore, if you put her outside," said the old toads. "She also can be seen from here we Escape, because she grows in light of the Swan feathers! We may put her on the water, wide leaves of the water lily above. She has However, such a small and light, the leaves land to be counted, she said is an island. She mentioned that there is no way to escape the . During this period we can to get a good place in the house to fix -- you can where she later settled To live. " Creek Lane Changzhaoxuduo generous green lotus leaves. They seem to be floating on the surface like. That leaves float in the next Son that is the largest in leaves. It tours in the past to old eating the walnutshells and sleep in it on the inside of the thumb girl Face. This poor, little small girl early morning on Wake. When she saw where he now time to Can not help crying with sadness, because this piece of a generous green water all around, she is also unable to return to the land.Old toads sit got used to Dengxincao and yellow water lily decoration of a room -- a new daughter-in enclaves, of course It should be a pretty clear point only. Subsequently she and her son to expose Americans Tuozhuo thumb girl leaves Tour. They should She did not come in before the first of her hard beautiful bed removed, placed in the wedding inside. Back to her old eating in the Deeply Juliaoyigong, said : "This is my son; He is your future husband. Lane will get you both in the Live very happy. " "Corner! Pavilion! Crying sound of child! Crying sound of child! Crying sound of child! "This is entirely young, only this. They Banzhuo this beautiful small bed in the water flow. Green thumb girl sitting alone, she can not help themselves, Because she does not like to live with an offensive contrast, do not like what a shameful son to do his own husband. In the water Li Tour hadseen a number of small eating, but also heard what she said. They are sticking to think See this little girl. They look to see her, find her very beautiful, they are very dissatisfied and feel that this Kind of a person to be married to a shameful contrast Erque it may be! Such things must not let it happen! Their water Tuozhao pool together to the land of green around the stem son -- on the small girl who lived in the above. They use their teeth to leaf stem a meal , makes this piece leaves a walk along the water flow, flow away with her thumb, flow very far, no money eyed Ways to reach places.译文：拇指姑娘从前有一个女人，她非常希望有一个很小很小的孩子。

拇指姑娘英文版故事

拇指姑娘英文版故事Once upon a time, in a small village, there lived a young girl named Thumbelina. 好久以前，在一个小村庄里，住着一个年轻的女孩，名叫拇指姑娘。

She was no bigger than a thumb, hence the name Thumbelina. 她只有拇指那么大，所以被称为拇指姑娘。

Despite her small size, Thumbelina had a heart as big as the sun. 尽管身体很小，拇指姑娘的心却如太阳一般温暖。

She spent her days wandering through the fields and singing to the flowers. 她整天在田野中漫步，给花儿们唱歌。

Thumbelina was happy and content with her simple life. 拇指姑娘对自己简单的生活感到快乐和满足。

One day, while Thumbelina was out picking wildflowers, she was kidnapped by a ugly toad. 一天，当拇指姑娘在野花丛中采花时，被一只丑陋的蟾蜍绑架了。

The toad took Thumbelina to his home and told her that she must marry her son, a toad as ugly as his mother. 蟾蜍把拇指姑娘带回家，告诉她她必须嫁给他的儿子，一个和他母亲一样丑陋的蟾蜍。

Thumbelina was filled with fear and dread at the thought of marrying such a creature. 拇指姑娘想到要和这样一个怪物结婚，不禁充满了恐惧和惊慌。

少儿英语故事：ThumbGirl拇指姑娘

少⼉英语故事：Thumb Girl 拇指姑娘Thumb Girl 拇指姑娘(flower pot 花罐)Once upon a time a woman planted a seed in a flower pot.Soon, a red flower comes out.The woman says: "How beautiful it is."(pick 啃，啄)So, she picks the flower.(extend 伸展，绵延)Suddenly, the flower extends and its blossom stretches out to reveal a girl sitting in it. She looks young and fair with big eyes. (innocent 纯洁)She is so innocent! Because she is only as big as half a thumb. Everyone calls her "Thumb girl".(walnut shell 胡桃壳)The woman puts her into a walnut shell with a violet cushion and a quilt made of rose petals. Thumb girl lies there fragrantly and comfortably(拇指姑娘睡在⾥⾯⼜⾹⼜舒服。

).One night when Thumb girl is sleeping an ugly toad comes in through the window sees her and says:"This girl is so pretty she is the one to be my wife."then it snatches up the girl, jumps out of the window and goes home. The toad's son is as ugly as his father and upon seeing the girl, it cries out:"Croak Croak Croak".Thumb girl bursts into tears.(lilypad 睡莲)The second day the toad's son and his father put thumb girl on a lilypad and then get the new house ready. The fish in the river feel unhappy when they feel a pretty will merry a toad. They bite through the stalk together so the leaf floats down the river like a ship without an anchor. Thumb girl also floats with it to a place where the toad can't find her.(flying beetle ⾦龟⼦)Then a flying beetle finds the girl so it flies down and takes her up onto a tree. In a while other beetles come to look at Thumb girl because they had heard of her beauty. The beetles talk about her: "Oh, she is so ugly with only two feet!" "She has no antenna!" "Look at her. Her waist is too thin like a string." The beetle who has taken her back hears that and then changes its mind. So it also is not willing to stay with thumb girl and flies away.(huddle up 缩成⼀团)The summer passes and winter comes. Thumb girl is so hungry and she feels so cold. She huddles up in a leaf. She has no warm house, no quilt, no a piece of cloth. Soon Thumb girl will freeze todeath. Thumb girl tries to find her a warm place.(miserable 可怜的，不幸的)One day she comes across the door of a field mouse's house, she begs it to give her some foodbecause she has been hungry for several days. The warm-hearted mouse sees poor sad Thumb girl andlets her come into its warm house and gives her food and water. The field mouse says:"You are so miserable. You may live here with me."So Thumb girl settles in the house.(loud and proud 骄傲⼜神⽓)After few days, the field mouse's neighbor, mole, comes to visit. He is loud and proud with a nice black velvet suit. The field mouse says to Thumb girl:"the mole has many more houses than I. If you marry him you'll be happy."But Thumb girl is not interested.(weave 编制)(consciousness 意识)She doesn't like the mole and doesn't want to marry him. The mole likes her very much and invites her to comein his tunnel. In the tunnun she sees a frozen swallow, lying there still. She feels sad because she likes birds. At night Thumb girl misses the swallow and can't sleep so she gets up weaves a soft warm blanket. Then she goes and covers it with the blanket. She is surprisedto find that the bird's heart is still beating. It is not dead, it just lost consciousness as it was frozen. Now it feels warm and recovers.Thumb Girl is very glad and hurries to fetch some water. After it has a drink, the swallow says:"Thank you very much! You have saved me."The swallow tells thumb girl that it was wounded by someone and couldn't fly properly so it fell onto the ground. It doesn't remember what happened after that.(recover 恢复体⼒)The swallow lives there for the winter. Thumb girl comes to see and take care of it each day. It recovers. The field mouse don't know about it. When the spring comes, the sun shines warmly. The swallow is going to leave.It asks if Thumb girl wants to go with it. Thumb girl feels she can not. If she did she would miss the field mouse because he is kind. Then the swallow leaves Thumb girl and flies away.(propose 求婚)The mole proposes to Thumb girl and the field mouse also supports him. So he urges Thumb girl tomake some new clothes. Thumb Girl cries. She tells the mouse that she doesn't want to be the mole's wife. But the field mouse insistes that she marry the mole. Thumb girl feels that the field mouse hs changed a lot and is not as kind to her as he was before.The wedding is arranged. Thumb girl walks out of the the field mouse's house. She wants to enjoythe su shine again. Then she hears a sound. The swallow that Thumb girl saved flies down to her.Thumb girl says:"I don't want to be the mole's wife. Take me away from here!"Then they fly away.Thumb girl riding on the swallow's back, they fly on and on until they reach a warm country and the swallow sets Thumb girl down onto the most beautiful flower.(crown 王冠)(transparent 透明的)"Oh, who are you?"Thumb girl cries out. In fact a handsome man is sitting there. He is a little taller than Thumb girl. He is the flower prince with a golden crown on his head and a pair of transparent wings on his shoulders.The flower prince is glad to see her. He takes off his crown and puts it on her head. H asks her to marry him. Thumb girl feels the flower prince i s her own true love so she says:"I will."From then on Thumb girl becomes the beautiful flower queen but her name is not thumb girl" anymore. She has a new name. All the flowers call her "the most beautiful Maria".。

拇指姑娘英文

拇指姑娘英文Once upon a time, in a tiny village nestled amongst rolling green hills, lived a little girl named Lisa. Lisa was an ordinary girl with one extraordinary feature – she had the tiniest thumbs anyone had ever seen. In fact, her thumbs were so small that they were barely the size of a baby's pinkie finger.Lisa's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Johnson, were loving and caring, but they couldn't help but worry about their daughter and the challenges she would face because of her small thumbs. They knew that the world could be a cruel and unforgiving place, especially to those who were different.One sunny morning, as Lisa played in their front yard, a traveling circus came to town. Lisa's eyes widened with excitement as she watched the performers magically transform ordinary objects into incredible spectacles of wonder. She knew she had to see the show.That evening, Lisa persuaded her parents to take her to the circus. As they entered the tent, Lisa's heart raced with anticipation. She was mesmerized by the acrobats swinging from the ceiling, the jugglers balancing flaming torches, and the clowns with their painted faces and unruly hair. She wanted nothing more than to be a part of this world, to be someone who could bring joy and wonder to others.After the show, Lisa approached the circus master and asked if she could join their troupe. The circus master looked at Lisa's tiny thumbs and hesitated for a moment. However, upon recognizing the determination in her eyes, he agreed to give her a chance.Lisa spent the next few weeks practicing day and night. She knew that if she wanted to be part of the circus, she had to give her best. She pushed herself to her limits, trying to fit in despite her physical limitations. With every failed attempt, she grew more determined to prove herself.Finally, the day of the big performance arrived. Lisa stood backstage, her heart pounding with nervous excitement. She watched as the other performers effortlessly executed their routines, each act more daring than the last. Doubt crept into Lisa's mind. What if her small thumbs made her a laughingstock? What if she failed and disappointed everyone?But in that moment, Lisa remembered why she had fought so hard to be here. It wasn't about the size of her thumbs; it was about her passion for bringing joy to others. With a newfound fire in her heart, Lisa stepped out onto the stage.The crowd erupted in applause as Lisa performed her routine. She gracefully danced and twirled, using her nimble fingers to manipulate tiny props – a deck of cards, a yo-yo, and even a miniature spinning plate. The audience was captivated by her talent and the uniqueness of her act. They cheered and clapped, their smiles lighting up the whole tent.From that day on, Lisa became known as "Thumbelina," the tiny thumbs girl, and she traveled the world with the circus, bringing happiness and wonder to people everywhere. Her act became a symbol of resilience and the belief that anyone, no matter howsmall or different, can achieve greatness.As years went by, Lisa's tiny thumbs became a trademark. People flocked to see her perform, not only because of her incredible talents but also because she represented the triumph of the human spirit over adversity. Thumbelina taught everyone that sometimes, our differences are what make us truly extraordinary.And so, the story of Thumbelina, the girl with the tiniest thumbs, became a legend passed down through generations. It reminded people that everyone has something unique to offer, something that can bring joy and inspiration to the world- if only we have the courage to embrace it.In the end, it wasn't the size of Thumbelina's thumbs that defined her. It was the size of her heart, her unwavering determination, and her ability to make the world a better place, one tiny thumb at a time.。

双语安徒生童话：拇指姑娘

双语安徒生童话：拇指姑娘
And now the cockchafer who had flown off with little Thumbelina thought he had been rather foolish to admire her.
He looked at her again. "Pretty? No, after all she was not very pretty." He would have nothing to do with her, and away he and all the other chafers flew. Only first they carried little Thumbelina down from the tree and placed her on a daisy. She wept because she was so ugly - so ugly that the chafers could not live with her. But all the time, you know, she was the prettiest little maiden in the world.
于是现在呢，金龟子觉得自己崇拜她真是太傻了，他再仔细端详她，真的很美吗?不，并不是很美。

他再也没兴趣为她做任何事情了，他和其他金龟子一起飞走了。

他们带着她从树上飞下来，把她放在一朵雏菊上面。

她在那上面哭得怪伤心的，因为她长得那么丑，连金龟子也不要她了。

可是她仍然是人们所想象不到的一个最美丽的人儿。

拇指姑娘(英文儿童版)

Thumbelina2A woman sits in her sunflower garden.She is very sad.A fairy comes to her and asks,”Why are you so sad?””I hawve no children.”Cries the woman.”Take this seed and plant it.”says the fairy.4The woman plants the seed,The seed grows into a beautiful sunflower.She sees a tiny pretty girl in in.“Y ou are as tiny as my thumb,”she says.“I’ll name you Tumbelina”6“What would you like to wear?”Asks Thumbelina’s mother.“Hmm…I would like to wear a pink dress,”says Thumbelina.8One day an ugly toad sees t.“You are bery beautiful ,”he says.“I want to marry you.”The ugly toad takes her with him.10“Stay here on this lily pad,”says the toad.“I’ll be back with some food.”Thumbelina begins to cry.“Why ate you crying?”asks agoldfish.“I don’t want to marry the toad,” Thumbelina cries.“I want to go home.”12“I can help you,”says the goldfish.He sings,”on the lily pad,there’s a pretty girl.merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily! I’ll help her find her home.”“This is fun,”says Thumbelina.“I like sitting on the lily pad.”14He can’t find her home.“You should look for a new home,”says the goldfish. Thumbelina seees a beautiful red flower.“This can be my new home,’she says.“Thank you ,goldfish.”16Spring passes and summer comes.Thumbelina is happy.She p;ays hide-and-seek with some rabbits.She listens to the birds sing all day.“I like my new home,”she says.18Summer passes and fall comes.The red glower fades.“My home is not beautiful anymore,”says Thumbelina. “And it doesn’t smell sweet.”20Thumbelina is sad“Why are you crying?”asks a field mouse“I am cold,”she says.“I want to go home.’22“Come with me,”says the field mouse/“My house is warm.”She sings“On,on,onmy bike,”there’s a pretty girl.Merrily,merrily,merrily,merrily!I’ll take her to my home.”“This is fun,”says Thumbelina.“I like riding on your bike.”24Fall passes and winter comes.Thumbelina is happy with the field mouse.She helps chean the house.“You are a good girl,”says the field mouse.One day they go to see a mole.His house is dark and cold.“Watch your step,”says the mole.“There is a bluebied lying on the floor.”“He is sick,”says Thumbelina.“I’ll take care of him.”28Winter passes and spring comes.The bluebird gers well.“Thank you, Thumbelina.”he says.“You are very nice.”Thumbelina is happy.30One day the field mouse says,“The mole likes you bery much, Thumbelina, He wants to marry you.”“But he is not like me,”says Thumbelina. “And his house is cold and dark.”32Thumbelina is very sad.She begins to cry.“Why are you crying?”asks the bluebird.“I don’t want to marry the mole,”she says.“I want togo home.”34“Come and sit on my back,”says the bluebird. He sings,”on,on,onmyback,there’s a preety girl. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily!I’ll help her find her home.”“This is fun,”says Thumbelina.“I like flying on your back.”36They land in a beautiful garden.Tiny boys and girls are playing hide-an-seek. “They are like me,”says Thumbelina. “Thank you,”she says to the bluebird.38They sing and p;ay all day.One day the fairy comes to see Thumbelina.“You should go home and see your mother,”says the fairy. “We want to go with you,”say the boy and girls.The fairy takes them to Thumbelina’s home.40“Mother!”shouts Thumbelina.“I’m so happy to see you,”cries her mother.Everyone is happy.。

拇指姑娘微小英雄的童话冒险

拇指姑娘微小英雄的童话冒险Once upon a time, in a quaint little village, there lived a young girl named Mia. Mia was known to all as the "Thumbelina Girl" due to her incredibly small size. Despite her diminutive stature, Mia possessed a heart of gold and a spirit full of courage. This is the tale of her magical adventure.Chapter 1: The Enchanted ForestIn the heart of the village, there stood a magnificent oak tree known as the "Whispering Tree." Legend had it that this tree had magical powers and could grant wishes to those who dared to enter the mysterious forest surrounding it. One sunny morning, fueled by curiosity and a desire for something greater, Mia decided to venture into the enchanted forest.As Mia tiptoed through the dense undergrowth, she stumbled upon an injured sparrow named Oliver. Determined to help him, she carefully crafted a tiny splint for his broken wing using twigs and leaves. Thanks to Mia's kindness, Oliver regained his strength, and they instantly became friends.Chapter 2: The Talking AnimalsExcitedly continuing their journey deeper into the forest, Mia and Oliver encountered a peculiar scene. Animals of all shapes and sizes were gathered around a clearing, engaged in a lively conversation. To their amazement, the animals were not only having a conversation but were speaking human language!Curiosity piqued, Mia and Oliver joined the lively discussion. They learned that an evil sorceress had cast a spell on the forest, causing all theanimals to gain the ability to speak. However, the sorceress had also taken away the animals' freedom. The brave Thumbelina Girl couldn't stand idly by and decided to help the talking animals break free from the spell.Chapter 3: The Sorceress's LairDeep within the heart of the forest stood a towering castle, serving as the sorceress's lair. Determined to save the animals, Mia and Oliver devised a plan. With Oliver perched on her shoulder, they stealthily made their way into the castle.Navigating through hidden corridors and dodging traps, Mia finally reached the sorceress's chamber. With her heart pounding, she confronted the sorceress and demanded that she lift the spell. The sorceress, amused by Mia's bravery, agreed but only on one condition – Mia must retrieve a rare gem hidden in the depths of a treacherous cave.Chapter 4: The Cave of TrialsUndeterred by the perilous task, Mia and Oliver embarked on a treacherous journey to the legendary Cave of Trials. Battling fierce creatures and overcoming numerous obstacles, they finally found the precious gem. As Mia held the gem in her tiny hands, she felt a surge of power and knew that she could save her newfound friends.Chapter 5: Breaking the SpellReturning to the sorceress's chamber, Mia presented the gem. With a wave of her hand, the sorceress lifted the spell, and all the animals regained their freedom. Grateful for Mia's bravery and selflessness, the animals vowed to protect her and Oliver forever.Epilogue: Returning HomeWith the spell broken and the forest restored to its former glory, Mia bid farewell to her newfound animal friends and began her journey back to the village. As she emerged from the enchanted forest, she couldn't help but smile, knowing that she had played a part in a grand adventure.From that day forward, the villagers no longer referred to Mia as the "Thumbelina Girl." Instead, she became known as the "Little Heroine" – a testament to the courage and kindness that dwelled within her tiny frame.And so, the tale of Mia, the Microscopic Heroine, and her magical adventure came to an end. But her legend lived on, inspiring generations to always fight for what is right, no matter their size.。

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