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英语童话故事

2025-03-20 英语童话故事

童话故事是指儿童文学的一种体裁,童话中丰富的想象和夸张可以活跃你的思维,那生动的形象、美妙的故事,下面是小编整理的安徒生童话故事英文版,欢迎阅读!

英语童话故事 篇1

The Black Bull of Norroway

In Norroway, langsyne, there lived a certain lady, and she had three dochters. The auldest o them said to her mither: "Mither, bake me a bannock, and roast me a collop, for Im gaun awa to seek my fortune." Her mither did sae; and the dochter gaed awa to an auld witch washerwife and telled her purpose. The auld wife bade her stay that day, and gang and look out o her back door, and see what she could see. She saw nocht the first day. The second day she did the same, and saw nocht. On the third day she looked again, and saw a coach-and-six coming along the road. She ran in and telled the auld wife what she saw. "Aweel," quo the auld wife, "yons for you." Sae they took her into the coach, and galloped aff.

The second dochter next says to her mither: "Mither, bake me a bannock, and roast me a collop, fur Im gaun awa to seek my fortune." Her mither did sae; and awa she gaed to the auld wife, as her sister had dune. On the third day she looked out o the back door, and saw a coach-and-four coming along the road. "Aweel," quo the auld wife, "yons for you." Sae they took her in, and aff they set.

The third dochter says to her mither: "Mither, bake me a bannock, and roast me a collop, for Im gaun awa to seek my fortune." Her mither did sae; and awa she gaed to the auld witch-wife. She bade her look out o her back door, and see what she could see. She did sae; and when she came back said she saw nocht. The second day she did the same, and saw nocht. The third day she looked again, and on coming back said to the auld wife she saw nocht but a muckle Black Bull coming roaring alang the road. "Aweel," quo the auld wife, "yons for you." On hearing this she was next to distracted wi grief and terror; but she was lifted up and set on his back, and awa they went.

Aye they traveled, and on they traveled, till the lady grew faint wi hunger. "Eat out o my right lug," says the Black Bull, "and drink out o my left lug, and set by your leavings." Sae she did as he said, and was wonderfully refreshed. And lang they gaed, and sair they rade, till they came in sight o a very big and bonny castle. "Yonder we maun be this night," quo the bull; "for my auld brither lives yonder"; and presently they were at the place. They lifted her aff his back, and took her in, and sent him away to a park for the night. In the morning, when they brought the bull hame, they took the lady into a fine shining parlor, and gave her a beautiful apple, telling her no to break it till she was in the greatest strait ever mortal was in in the world, and that wad bring her ot. Again she was lifted on the bulls back, and after she had ridden far, and farer than I can tell, they came in sight o a far bonnier castle, and far farther awa than the last. Says the bull t

ill her: "Yonder we maun be the night, for my second brither lives yonder"; and they were at the place directly. They lifted her down and took her in, and sent the bull to the field for the night. In the morning they took the lady into a fine and rich room, and gave her the finest pear she had ever seen, bidding her no to break it till she was in the greatest strait ever mortal could be in, and that wad get her out ot. Again she was lifted and set on his back, and awa they went. And lang they gaed, and sair they rade, till they came in sight o the far biggest castle, and far farthest aff, they had yet seen. "We maun be yonder the night," says the bull, "for my young brither lives yonder"; and they were there directly. They lifted her down, took her in, and sent the bull to the field for the night. In the morning they took her into a room, the finest of a, and gied her a plum, telling her no to break it till she was in the greatest strait mortal could be in, and that wad get her out ot. Presently they brought hame the bull, set the lady on his back, and awa they went.

And aye they gaed, and on they rade, till they came to a dark and ugsome glen, where they stopped, and the lady lighted down. Says the bull to her: "Here ye maun stay till I gang and fight the deil. Ye maun seat yoursel on that stane, and move neither hand nor fit till I come back, else Ill never find ye again. And if everything round about ye turns blue I hae beated the deil; but should a things turn red hell hae conquered me." She set hersel down on the stane, and by-and-by a round her turned blue. Oercome wi joy, she lifted the ae fit and crossed it owre the ither, sae glad was she that her companion was victorious. The bull returned and sought for but never could find her.

Lang she sat, and aye she grat, till she wearied. At last she rase and gaed awa, she kedna whaur till. On she wandered till she came to a great hill o glass, that she tried a she could to climb, bat wasna able. Round the bottom o the hill she gaed, sabbing and seeking a passage owre, till at last she came to a smiths house; and the smith promised, if she wad serve him seven years, he wad make her iron shoon, wherewi she could climb owre the glassy hill. At seven years end she got her iron shoon, clamb the glassy hill, and chanced to come to the auld washerwifes habitation. There she was telled of a gallant young knight that had given in some bluidy sarks to wash, and whaever washed thae sarks was to be his wife. The auld wife had washed till she was tired, and then she set to her dochter, and baith washed, and they washed, and they better washed, in hopes of getting the young knight; but a they could do they couldna bring out a stain. At length they set the stranger damosel to wark; and whenever she began the stains came out pure and clean, but the auld wife made the knight believe it was her dochter had washed the sarks. So th

e knight and the eldest dochter were to be married, and the stranger damosel was distracted at the thought of it, for she was deeply in love wi him. So she bethought her of her apple, and breaking it, found it filled with gold and precious jewelry, the richest she had ever seen. "All these," she said to the eldest dochter, "I will give you, on condition that you put off your marriage for ae day, and allow me to go into his room alone at night." So the lady consented; but meanwhile the auld wife had prepared a sleeping-drink, and given it to the knight, wha drank it, and never wakened till next morning. The lee-lang night ther damosel sabbed and sang:

"Seven lang years I served for thee, The glassy hill I clamb for thee, The bluidy shirt I wrang for thee; And wilt thou no wauken and turn to me?"

Next day she kentna what to do for grief. She then brak the pear, and found it filled wi jewelry far richer than the contents o the apple. Wi thae jewels she bargained for permission to be a second night in the young knights chamber; but the auld wife gied him anither sleeping-drink, and he again sleepit till morning. A night she kept sighing and singing as before:

"Seven lang years I served for thee," &c. Still he sleepit, and she nearly lost hope athegither. But that day when he was out at the hunting, somebody asked him what noise and moaning was yon they heard all last night in his bedchamber. He said he heardna ony noise. But they assured him there was sae; and he resolved to keep waking that night to try what he could hear. That being the third night, and the damosel being between hope and despair, she brak her plum, and it held far the richest jewellry of the three. She bargained as before; and the auld wife, as before, took in the sleeping-drink to the young knights chamber; but he telled her he couldna drink it that night without sweetening. And when she gaed awa for some honey to sweeten it wi, he poured out the drink, and sae made the auld wife think he had drunk it. They a went to bed again, and the damosel began, as before, singing:

"Seven lang years I served for thee, The glassy hill I clamb for thee, The bluidy shirt I wrang for thee; And wilt thou no wauken and turn to me?"

He heard, and turned to her. And she telled him a that had befaen her, and he telled her a that had happened to him. And he caused the auld washerwife and her dochter to be burned. And they were married, and he and she are living happy till this day, for aught I ken.

英语童话故事 篇2

Good morning!everyone,I am XX,fromXXX,i am so happy to have a change to tell all of you my favorite animal—— panda. She comes from China, why did I love her? Because she is very cute, but she was very shy. Her body stout like bears, but the first round tail short, black and white fur and white head and body clear. She staple food of bamboo, but also addicted to love drinking water, most of the giant panda's homes are located near the water in streams, the nearest will be able to drink clear spring.

译文:

大家好!我是来自X班的XX,非常高兴有机会在这里向大家介绍我喜欢的.动物——大熊猫。它来自中国,为什么我爱它?因为它很可爱,但它很害羞。它的身体粗壮如熊,但在第一轮尾巴短,黑色和白色皮毛和白色的头和身体清晰。它主食竹,而且还染上爱饮用水,大熊猫的家园大多在附近的溪流水位置,最近将能够喝清泉。

英语童话故事 篇3

I like dogs.Many people like dogs.Dogs and people are friends.Some dogs also do different linds of work.

Dogs are used to keep watch.They tell people when dangeris coming.Some dogs are used to keep people safe.They sre also used to move animals like sheep or goats.Some dogs are used for different kinds of hunting and some dogs help the police.

英语童话故事 篇4

One day, mother chicken took her chicks for a walk in the woods.

The chickens are very happy, also follow their mother behind, only a chicken here to play for a while, there to play for a while, the result is lost. When the chicken has a good time, there is a big wild cat want to eat the chicken, hiding in a corner, while the chicken does not pay attention to the big wild cat slowly walked out, mother chicken saw, shouted: "chicken run, chicken run." The chicken heard this and ran away. At this time, the big cat jumped up with a loud bang to catch the chicken, who was already hiding in the grass. Big wild cat run tired, rest in the tree, chicken mother quickly ran to hug the chicken and said: "I finally found you!" The chicken also said, "I will never run around again."

This composition tells us that when mom and dad take us out to play, we should follow mom and dad behind, otherwise we will be separated like chickens.

英语童话故事 篇5

That day, my mother and I went to the market to buy food. As soon as I entered the vegetable market, I found that the aunt selling fish was selling small turtles. I went forward to have a look, the small turtle in the basin stretched a long neck, curious to turn their small eyes, looking outside, very lovely. I liked them immediately. My mother bought the lobster to buy food in my aunt, and let me wait for her there. I watched them from the edge of the basin. The more I watched, the more I liked them. Aunt seems to see through my mind, picked up a net bag, put the smallest small turtle into the bag, smiled and handed me, said: "to you, take home to keep." I was so happy that I said thank you to my aunt.

As soon as I got home, I ran home and put the turtle in a basin. The little turtle swam freely in the basin, and from time to time stretched his neck to look at his new home. At noon, when we eat, I worry again, give the little turtle to eat what? Is he hungry? But I dare not give it something to eat, afraid it eat bad belly.

It's late at night, I'm going to sleep, but I can't trust the little turtle left alone in the bathroom. So my mother said to me, "Little turtles like to be in cold places. Put it in a big room with air conditioning." I put the turtle under the air conditioning, and afraid it will be too cold, then put it under the chair. But the little tortoise crawled around in the basin, didn't want to sleep at all, and seemed a little unhappy. Maybe he misses his home. He looks lonely.

After a while I said to my mother, "Mom, I want to put this little turtle into the stream, because the stream is very clear and the scenery is very beautiful. The turtle will love it there. There are a lot of small fish, there are a lot of birds, there must be turtles, they can become friends, will be very happy, the little turtle will not be lonely." My mother nodded happily and said, "OK."

Early the next morning, my parents and I set out. The air by the stream in the morning is so fresh. The little turtle will love it here. I put the turtle into the lake, the turtle immediately swam to the grass, swimming happily, as if back to their own home. It made me happy to see it so happy. Mother also let me remember it, I silently said to it in my heart: "Goodbye, little turtle!"

At home, I always think about it. I hope he will not be caught again, and that he will grow up there quickly.

英语童话故事 篇6

THE ELFIN HILL

A FEW large lizards were running nimbly about in the clefts of an old tree. They could understand one another very well, for they spoke the lizard language. "What a buzzing and a rumbling there is in the elfin hill," said one of the lizards.

"I have not been able to close my eyes for two nights on account of the noise; I might just as well have had the toothache, for that always keeps me awake."

"There is something going on within there," said the other lizard; "they propped up the top of the hill with four red posts, till cockcrowthis morning, so that it is thoroughly aired, and the elfin girls have learnt new dances; there is something."

"I spoke about it to an earthworm of my acquaintance," said a third lizard; "the earthworm had just come from the elfin hill, where he has been groping about in the earth day and night. He has heard a great deal; although he cannot see, poor miserable creature, yet he understands very well how to wriggle and lurk about. They expect friends in the elfin hill, grand company, too; but who they are the earthworm would not say, or, perhaps, he really did not know. All the willothewisps are ordered to be there to hold a torch dance, as it is called. The silver and gold which is plentiful in the hill will be polished and placed out in the moonlight."

"Who can the strangers be?" asked the lizards; "what can the matter be? Hark, what a buzzing and humming there is!"

Just at this moment the elfin hill opened, and an old elfin maiden, hollow behind, came tripping out; she was the old elf kings housekeeper, and a distant relative of the family; therefore she wore an amber heart on the middle of her forehead. Her feet moved very fast, "trip, trip;" good gracious, how she could trip right down to the sea to the nightraven.

"You are invited to the elf hill for this evening," said she; "but will you do me a great favor and undertake the invitations? you oughtto do something, for you have no housekeeping to attend to as I have. We are going to have some very grand people, conjurors, who have always something to say; and therefore the old elf king wishes to make a great display."

"Who is to be invited?" asked the raven.

"All the world may come to the great ball, even human beings, if they can only talk in their sleep, or do something after our fashion. But for the feast the company must be carefully selected; we can only admit persons of high rank; I have had a dispute myself with the elf king, as he thought we could not admit ghosts. The merman and his daughter must be invited first, although it may not be agreeable to them to remain so long on dry land, but they shall have a wet stone to sit on, or perhaps something better; so I think they will not refuse this time. We must have all the old demons of the first class, with tails, and the hobgoblins and imps; and then I think we ought not to leave out the deathhorse, or the gravepig, or even the church dwarf, although they do belong to the clergy, and are not reckoned among our people; but that is merely their office, they are nearly related to us, and visit us very frequently."

"Croak," said the nightraven as he flew away with the invitations.

The elfin maidens were already dancing on the elf hill, and they danced in shawls woven from moonshine and mist, which look very pretty to those who like such things. The large hall within the elf hill was splendidly decorated; the floor had been washed with moonshine, and the walls had been rubbed with magic ointment, so that they glowed like tulipleaves in the light. In the kitchen were frogs roasting on the spit, and dishes preparing of snail skins, with childrens fingers in them, salad of mushroom seed, hemlock, noses and marrow of mice, beer from the marsh womans brewery, and sparkling saltpetre wine from the grave cellars. These were all substantial food. Rusty nails and churchwindow glass formed the dessert. The old elf king had his gold crown polished up with powdered slatepencil; it was like that used by the first form, and very difficult for an elf king to obtain. In the bedrooms, curtains were hung up and fastened with the slime of snails; there was, indeed, a buzzing and humming everywhere.

"Now we must fumigate the place with burnt horsehair and pigs bristles, and then I think I shall have done my part," said the elf manservant.

"Father, dear," said the youngest daughter, "may I now hear who our highborn visitors are?"

"Well, I suppose I must tell you now," he replied; "two of my daughters must prepare themselves to be married, for the marriages certainly will take place. The old goblin from Norway, who lives in the ancient Dovre mountains, and who possesses many castles built of rock and freestone, besides a gold mine, which is better than all, so it is thought, is coming with his two sons, who are both seeking a wife. The old goblin is a truehearted, honest, old Norwegian graybeard; cheerful and straightforward. I knew him formerly, when we used to drink together to our good fellowship: he came here once to fetch his wife, she is dead now. She was the daughter of the king of the chalkhills at Moen. They say he took his wife from chalk; I shall be delighted to see him again. It is said that the boys are illbred, forward lads, but perhaps that is not quite correct, and they will become better as they grow older. Let me see that you know how to teach them good manners."

"And when are they coming?" asked the daughter.

"That depends upon wind and weather," said the elf king; "they travel economically. They will come when there is the chance of a ship. I wanted them to come over to Sweden, but the old man was not inclined to take my advice. He does not go forward with the times, and that I do not like."

Two willothewisps came jumping in, one quicker than the other, so of course, one arrived first. "They are coming! they are coming!" he cried.

"Give me my crown," said the elf king, "and let me stand in the moonshine."

The daughters drew on their shawls and bowed down to the ground. There stood the old goblin from the Dovre mountains, with his crown of hardened ice and polished fircones. Besides this, he wore a bearskin, and great, warm boots, while his sons went with their throats bare and wore no braces, for they were strong men.

"Is that a hill?" said the youngest of the boys, pointing to the elf hill, "we should call it a hole in Norway."

"Boys," said the old man, "a hole goes in, and a hill stands out; have you no eyes in your heads?"

Another thing they wondered at was, that they were able without trouble to understand the language.

"Take care," said the old man, "or people will think you have not been well brought up."

Then they entered the elfin hill, where the select and grand company were assembled, and so quickly had they appeared that they seemed to have been blown together. But for each guest the neatest and pleasantest arrangement had been made. The sea folks sat at table in great watertubs, and they said it was just like being at home. All behaved themselves properly excepting the two young northern goblins; they put their legs on the table and thought they were all right.

"Feet off the tablecloth!" said the old goblin. They obeyed, but not immediately. Then they tickled the ladies who waited at table, with the fircones, which they carried in their pockets. They took off their boots, that they might be more at ease, and gave them to the ladies to hold. But their father, the old goblin, was very different; he talked pleasantly about the stately Norwegian rocks, and told fine tales of the waterfalls which dashed over them with a clattering noise like thunder or the sound of an organ, spreading their white foam on every side. He told of the salmon that leaps in the rushing waters, while the watergod plays on his golden harp. He spoke of the bright winter nights, when the sledge bells are ringing, and the boys run with burning torches across the smooth ice, which is so transparent that they can see the fishes dart forward beneath their feet. He described everything so clearly, that those who listened could see it all; they could see the sawmills going, the menservants and the maidens singing songs, and dancing a rattling dance, when all at once the old goblin gave the old elfin maiden a kiss, such a tremendous kiss, and yet they were almost strangers to each other.

Then the elfin girls had to dance, first in the usual way, and then with stamping feet, which they performed very well; then followed the artistic and solo dance. Dear me, how they did throw their legs about! No one could tell where the dance begun, or where it ended, nor indeed which were legs and which were arms, for they were all flying about together, like the shavings in a sawpit! And then they spun round so quickly that the deathhorse and the gravepig became sick and giddy, and were obliged to leave the table.

"Stop!" cried the old goblin," is that the only housekeeping they can perform? Can they do anything more than dance and throw about their legs, and make a whirlwind?"

"You shall soon see what they can do," said the elf king. And then he called his youngest daughter to him. She was slender and fair as moonlight, and the most graceful of all the sisters. She took a white chip in her mouth, and vanished instantly; this was her accomplishment. But the old goblin said he should not like his wife to have such an accomplishment, and thought his boys would have the same objection. Another daughter could make a figure like herself follow her, as if she had a shadow, which none of the goblin folk ever had. The third was of quite a different sort; she had learnt in the brewhouse of the moor witch how to lard elfin puddings with glowworms.

"She will make a good housewife," said the old goblin, and then saluted her with his eyes instead of drinking her health; for he did not drink much.

Now came the fourth daughter, with a large harp to play upon; and when she struck the first chord, every one lifted up the left leg (for the goblins are leftlegged), and at the second chord they found they must all do just what she wanted.

"That is a dangerous woman," said the old goblin; and the two sons walked out of the hill; they had had enough of it. "And what can the next daughter do?" asked the old goblin.

"I have learnt everything that is Norwegian," said she; "and I will never marry, unless I can go to Norway."

Then her youngest sister whispered to the old goblin, "That is only because she has heard, in a Norwegian song, that when the world shall decay, the cliffs of Norway will remain standing like monuments; and she wants to get there, that she may be safe; for she is so afraid of sinking."

"Ho! ho!" said the old goblin, "is that what she means? Well, what can the seventh and last do?"

"The sixth comes before the seventh," said the elf king, for he could reckon; but the sixth would not come forward.

"I can only tell people the truth," said she. "No one cares for me, nor troubles himself about me; and I have enough to do to sew my grave clothes."

So the seventh and last came; and what could she do? Why, she could tell stories, as many as you liked, on any subject.

英语童话故事 篇7

Hot summer arrived, the green grass dotted with a few bright flowers: red, yellow, purple...... It looks great. Grass next to the lake with many big disc like lotus leaves, also in full bloom a few pink lotus, a breeze blowing, like a girl dancing. Two ducklings in the distance are swimming happily in the lake.

At noon, big White Goose and little chick came to the lake for a walk. Chicken sister in the grass sometimes rolling, sometimes catching insects, play can be happy!

At that moment, there were bursts of singing in the distance. The original is the big white goose jumped into the lake "splash, splash" to swim away. As it swims, it stretches its neck to the sky and sings: "I am a happy big white goose..." He swam a few laps and landed proudly. Majesty and awe fanned the wings, looked around, suddenly, see the chicken sister is resting under the shade of the tree, then walked over and asked: "chicken sister, why don't you go swimming?" Sister Chicken thought big white goose and her joke, he shook his head repeatedly and said: "Big white goose, you don't joke, I can't." "It won't matter. May I teach you?" "No, no..." Little Chick still shook her head. Big white goose or constantly advised: "The weather is so hot, to swim in the lake, it can relieve the summer!" Can not stand big white goose brother repeatedly persuade, chicken sister finally into the water......

Once in the water, the chicken sister constantly beat wings, row feet, but it doesn't work, I saw its body gradually sinking, sinking. "Save... Save... Help..." Little Chick let out the last gut-wrenching sound.【m.BmRBH.Com 笔墨评语网】

Slowly, the lake became calm again. The big white goose was staring into the middle of the lake, and it seemed to be chanting...

英语童话故事 篇8

Once there were two mice. They were friends. One mouse lived in the country; the other mouse lived in the city. After many years the Country mouse saw the City mouse; he said, "Do come and see me at my house in the country." So the City mouse went. The City mouse said, "This food is not good, and your house is not good. Why do you live in a hole in the field? You should come and live in the city. You would live in a nice house made of stone. You would have nice food to eat. You must come and see me at my house in the city." The Country mouse went to the house of the City mouse. It was a very good house. Nice food was set ready for them to eat. But just as they began to eat they heard a great noise. The City mouse cried, " Run! Run! The cat is coming!" They ran away quickly and hid. After some time they came out. When they came out, the Country mouse said, "I do not like living in the city. I like living in my hole in the field. For it is nicer to be poor and happy, than to be rich and afraid."

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