英文版童话故事
两篇
A poor pig
Danny is a little pig. He is unhappy because he wants to leave home to see the world. It’s a sunny day. Danny goes away when his parents are sleeping. On his way he meets an elephant, a peacock and a rabbit. At last, he gets to a lake. He looks at his reflection in the water and says, “I wish I have an elephant’s nose, a peac ock’s tail and a rabbit’s ears.” after a while. Danny’s wish comes true. He runs back excitedly. But his parents can’t recognize Danny, “Go away, you’re not our son.” Danny goes to the lake again. “I just want to be a pig.” He says sadly .Danny waits and waits. He becomes a pig again. Danny runs back quickly. His parents hug and say, “This is our lovely baby .”
可怜的小猪
孔雀的尾巴、小兔的耳朵。
可是，当他的愿望实现的时候，爸爸妈妈却不认他了。
可怜的小猪决定，还是变回自己原来的样子吧。
The Wind And The Sun
One day the wind said to the sun, “Look at that man walking along the road. I can get his cloak off more quickly than you can.” “We will see about that,” said the sun. “I will let you try first.”So the wind tried to make the man take off his cloak. He blew and blew, but the man only pulled his cloak more closely around himself.“I give up,” said the wind at last. “I cannot get his cloak off.” Then the sun tried. He shone as hard as he could. The man soon became hot and took off his cloak.
风和太阳
有一天风跟太阳说: “看看那个沿着路上走的人.我可以比你快让他把披风脱下来. “我们等着看吧,”太阳说, “我让你先试. 因此风尝试让那个人把披风脱下来.他用力地吹,可是那个人把披风拉得更紧. “我放弃了,”风最后说, “我无法让他把披风脱下来.”然后由太阳试试看.他尽可能地晒他.不久,那个人很热就把披风脱下来了.。
英语童话故事(精选10篇)完美版
《英语童话故事》英语童话故事精选（一）：An old cock and a foxIt is evening。
An old cock is sitting in a tree。
A fox es to the tree and looks up at the cock。
Hello，Mr Cock，I have good news for you，says the fox。
Ohsays thecock，What good news for me?All the animals are friends now。
says the fox。
Fine!says the cock。
I'm very glad to know that。
Then he looks up、Look!A dog ia ing this way。
What?A dog?says the fox。
Well。
well，I must go now。
Goodbye，Mr Cock!Wait，Mr Fox，Don't you like dogs?Don't you like playing with the dog?Dogs are our friends now。
But，。
but they may not know the news yet。
Then he runs away。
I see，I see，says the cock。
He smiles and goes to sleep翻译：一只老公鸡和一只狐狸是夜。
一只老公鸡呆在树上。
一只狐狸走向大树要拜访公鸡。
你好，公鸡先生，我有一个关于你的好消息。
狐狸说。
噢，公鸡说，是什么关于我的好消息?所有动物此刻都是朋友了。
狐狸说。
好，公鸡说，我听到那十分高兴!然后他看到了。
看，一只狗正在往这边来。
什么?一只狗?狐狸问。
好的好的，此刻我该走了，再见，公鸡先生!等等，狐狸先生，你难道不喜欢狗吗?难道你不喜欢和狗玩么?狗此刻是我们的朋友。
儿童必读的经典英文童话故事10篇(中英文排版打印)
儿童必读的经典英文童话故事10篇（中英文打印版）1、Little Red Riding Hood.小红帽his is Little Red Riding Hood. 这是小红帽But everyone called her red.但是所有人都叫她小红She always wears a pretty red cape.她总是穿着漂亮的红色斗篷。
One day her mother says，“Please go to Grandma's house.“有一天，她妈妈说请你去奶奶家。
Take this basket, go straight and don't talk to strangers. 拿着这个篮子，径直走，不要和陌生人说话。
Suddenly there is a wolf. "What do you have?" asks the wolf. 突然有一头狼出现了。
“你有什么？”狼问道。
"I have apples" says Red. "I have bananas and I have strawberries." 小红帽说：“我有苹果。
”我还有香蕉和草莓。
”W here are you going?" asks the wolf. 你去哪里啊？狼问道”I‘m going to Grandma's house.” 我去奶奶家。
“Where does your grandma live?"你奶奶家住在哪里？“She lives at the end of the road." 她住在这条路的尽头。
“Hm, does she live alone?" asks the wolf. 她一个人住吗？"Oh, yes, she is all alone." says Red.是的，她一个人住。
英语寓言小故事6篇_英文版童话
英语寓言小故事6篇_英文版童话The Wolf and the LambaWolf, meeting with a Lamb astray from the fold, resolved not to layviolent hands on him, but to find some plea, which should justify to the Lamb himself his right to eat him. He thusaddressed him:"Sirrah, last year you grossly insulted me." "Indeed," bleated the Lamb in a mournful tone of voice, "I was not then born." Then said the Wolf, "You feed in my pasture.""No, good sir," replied the Lamb, "I have not yet tasted grass." Again said the Wolf, "You drink of my well." "No," exclaimed the Lamb, "I never yet drank water, for as yet my mother′s milkis both food and drink to me." On which the Wolf seized him, and ate him up, saying, "Well! I won′t remain supperless, eve n though you refute every one of my imputations."The tyrant will alwaysfind a pretext for his tyranny.狼和小羊一只狼瞧见一只迷路失群的小羊，决定暂缓下毒手，想先找一些理由，对小羊证明自己有吃它的权利。
安徒生童话故事英文版【五篇】
【导语】安徒⽣童话让丹麦闻名世界，也让很多的同学对于丹麦⼼⽣向往。
下⾯是®⽆忧考⽹分享的安徒⽣童话故事英⽂版【五篇】。
欢迎阅读参考！【篇⼀】安徒⽣童话故事英⽂版 THERE were five peas in one pod：they were green，and the pod was green，and so they thought all the world was green;and that was just as it should be!The pod grew，and the peas grew;they accommodated themselves to circumstances，sitting all in a row.The sun shone without，and warmed the husk，and the rain made it clear and transparent;it was mild and agreeable during the clear day and dark during the night，just as it should be，and the peas as they sat there became bigger and bigger，and more and more thoughtful，for something they must do. “Are we to sit here everlastingly?”asked one.“I’ m afraid we shall become hard by long sitting.It seems to me there must be something outside-I have a kind of inkling of it. And weeks went by.The peas became yellow， and the pod also. “All the world’ s turning yellow，”said they;and they had a right to say it. Suddenly they felt a tug at the pod.It was torn off，passed through human hands，and glided down into the pocket of a jacket，in company with other full pods. “Now we shall soon be opened!”they said;and that is just what they were waiting for. “I should like to know who of us will get farthest!”said the smallest of the five.“Yes，now it will soon show itself.” “What is to be will be，” said the biggest. “Crack!”the pod burst，and all the five peas rolled out into the bright sunshine.There they lay in a child's hand.A little boy was clutching them，and said they were fine peas for his pea-shooter;and he put one in at once and shot it out. “Now I'm flying out into the wide world，catch me if you can!”And he was gone.“I，” said the second，“I shall fly straight into the sun.That's a pod worth looking at，and one that exactly suits me.” And away he went. “We sleep where we come，”said the two next，“but we shall roll on all the same.”And so they rolled first on the floor before they got into the pea-shooter;but they were put in for all that.“We shall go farthest，”said they.“What is to happen will happen，said the last，as he was shot forth out of the pea-shooter;and he flew up against the old board under the garret window，just into a crack which was filled up with moss and soft mould;and the moss closed round him;there he lay，a prisoner in-deed，but not forgotten by our Lord. “What is to happen will happen，”said he. Within，in the little garret，lived a poor woman，who went out in the day to clean stoves，saw wood，and to do other hard work of the same kind，for she was strong and industrious too.But she always remained poor;and at home in the garret lay her half-grown only daughter，who was very delicate and weak;for a whole year she had kept her bed，and it seemed as if she could neither live nor die. “She is going to her little sister，”the woman said.“I had only the two children，and it was not an easy thing to provide for both，but the good God provided for one of them by taking her home to Himself;now I should be glad to keep the other that was left me;but I suppose they are not to remain separated，and she will go to her sister in heaven. But the sick girl remained where she was.She lay quiet and qatient all day long while her mother went to earn money out of doors.It was spring，and early in the morn-in，just as the mother was about to go out to work，the sun shone mildly and pleasantly through the little window，and threw its rays across the floor;and the sick girl fixed her eyes on the lowest pane in the window. “What may that green thing be that looks in at the window?It is moving in the wind.” And the mother stepped to the window，and half opened it.“Oh!”said she，“on my word，it is a little pea which has taken root here，and is putting out its little leaves.How can it have got here into the crack?There you have a little garden to look at.” And the sick girl's bed was moved nearer to the window，so that she could always see the growing pea;and the mother went forth to her work. “Mother，I think I shall get well，”said the sick child in the evening.“The sun shone in upon me today delight-fullywarm.The little pea is thriving famously，and I shall thrive too，and get up，and go out into the warm sun-shine. “God grant it!”said the mother，but she did not believe it would be so;but she took carec to prop with a little stick the green plant which had given her daughter the pleasant thoughts of life，so that it might not be broken by the wind;she tied a piece of string to the window-sill and to the upper part of the frame，so that the pea might have something round which it could twine，when it shot up：and it did shoot up indeed-one could see how it grew every day. “Really，here is a flower coming!”said the woman one day;and now she began to cherish the hope that her sick daughter would recover.She remembered that lately the child had spoken much more cheerfully than before，that in the last few days she had risen up in bed of her own accord，and had sat upright，looking with delighted eyes at the little garden in which only one plant grew.A week afterwards the invalid for the first time sat up for a whole hour.Quite happy，she sat there in the warm sunshine;the window was opened，and in front of it outside stood a pink pea blossom，fully blown.The sick girl bent down and gently kissed the delicate leaves.This day was like a festival.“The Heavenly Father Himself has planted that pea，and caused it to thrive，to be a joy to you，and to me also，my blessed child!”said the glad mother;and she smiled at the flower，as if it had been a good angel. But about the other peas?Why，the one who flew out into the wide world and said，“Catch me if you can，”fell into the gutter on the roof，and found a home in a pigeon's crop，and lay there like Jonah in the whale;the two lazy ones got just as far，for they，too，were eaten up by pigeons，and thus，at any rate，they were of some real use;but the fourth，who wanted to go up into the sun，fell into the gutter，and lay there in the dirty water for days and weeks，and swelled prodigiously.“How beautifully fat I'm growing!”said the Pea.“I shall burst at last;and I don't think any pea can do more than that.I'm the most remarkable of all the five that were in the pod.” And the Gutter said he was right. But the young girl at the garret window stood there with gleaming eyes，with the hue of health on her cheeks，and folded her thin hands over the pea blossom，and thanked Heaven for it. “I，” said the Gutter，“stand up for my own pea.”【篇⼆】安徒⽣童话故事英⽂版 There was once a Prince who wished to marry a Princess; but then she must be a real Princess. He travelled all over the world in hopes of finding such a lady; but there was always something wrong. Princesses he found in plenty; but whether they were real Princesses it was impossible for him to decide, for now one thing, now another, seemed to him not quite right about the ladies. At last he returned to his palace quite cast down, because he wished so much to have a real Princess for his wife. One evening a fearful tempest arose, it thundered and lightened, and the rain poured down from the sky in torrents: besides, it was as dark as pitch. All at once there was heard a violent knocking at the door, and the old King, the Prince's father, went out himself to open it. It was a Princess who was standing outside the door. What with the rain and the wind, she was in a sad condition; the water trickled down from her hair, and her clothes clung to her body. She said she was a real Princess. "Ah! we shall soon see that!" thought the old Queen-mother; however, she said not a word of what she was going to do; but went quietly into the bedroom, took all the bed-clothes off the bed, and put three little peas on the bedstead. She then laid twenty mattresses one upon another over the three peas, and put twenty feather beds over the mattresses. Upon this bed the Princess was to pass the night. The next morning she was asked how she had slept. "Oh, very badly indeed!" she replied. "I have scarcely closed my eyes the whole night through. I do not know what was in my bed, but I had something hard under me, and am all over black and blue. It has hurt me so much!" Now it was plain that the lady must be a real Princess, since she had been able to feel the three little peas through the twenty mattresses and twenty feather beds. None but a real Princess could have had such a delicate sense of feeling. The Prince accordingly made her his wife; being now convinced that he had found a real Princess. The three peas were however put into the cabinet of curiosities, where they are still to be seen, provided they are not lost. Wasn't this a lady of real delicacy?【篇三】安徒⽣童话故事英⽂版 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 thestreet a poor little girl,bareheaded,and with naked feet. When she left homeshe had slippers on, it is true; but what was the good of that?They were verylarge slippers,which her mother had hitherto worn;so large were they;andthe poor little thing lost them as she scuffled away across the street,because of two carriages that rolled by dreadfully fast. One slipper was nowhere to be found; the other had been laid hold of by anurchin, and off he ran with it;he thought it would do capitally for a cradlewhen he some day or other should have children himself. So the little maidenwalked on with her tiny naked feet, that were quite red and blue from cold.She carried a quantity of matches in an old apron, and she held a bundle ofthem in her hand.Nobody had bought anything of her the whole livelong day;noone had given her a single farthing. She crept along trembling with cold and hunger--a very picture of sorrow, thepoor little thing!The flakes of snow covered her long fair hair, which fell in beautiful curlsaround her neck; but of that, of course, she never once now thought. From allthe windows the candles were gleaming, and it smelt so deliciously of roastgoose, for you know it was New Year's Eve; yes, of that she thought.In a corner formed by two houses, of which one advanced more than the other,she seated herself down and cowered together. Her little feet she had drawnclose up to her, but she grew colder and colder, and to go home she did notventure, for she had not sold any matches and could not bring a farthing ofmoney:from her father she would certainly get blows, and at home it was coldtoo, for above her she had only the roof, through which the wind whistled,even though the largest cracks were stopped up with straw and rags. it was a wonderful light. It seemed really to thelittle maiden as though she were sitting before a large iron stove, withburnished brass feet and a brass ornament at top. The fire burned with suchblessed influence; it warmed so delightfully. The little girl had alreadystretched out her feet to warm them too; but--the small flame went out, thestove vanished:she had only the remains of the burnt-out match in her hand. She rubbed another against the wall:it burned brightly, and where the lightfell on the wall, there the wall became transparent like a veil, so that shecould see into the room. On the table was spread a snow-white tablecloth;uponit was a splendid porcelain service,and the roast goose was steaming famouslywith its stuffing of apple and dried plums.And what was still more capital tobehold was, the goose hopped down from the dish, reeled about on the floorwith knife and fork in its breast, till it came up to the poor little girl;when--the match went out and nothing but the thick, cold, damp wall was leftbehind. She lighted another match. Now there she was sitting under the mostmagnificent Christmas tree:it was still larger,and more decorated than theone which she had seen through the glass door in the rich merchant's house. Thousands of lights were burning on the green branches, and gaily-coloredpictures, such as she had seen in the shop-windows, looked down upon her.The little maiden stretched out her hands towards them when--the match wentout. The lights of the Christmas tree rose higher and higher,she saw them nowas stars in heaven; one fell down and formed a long trail of fire. "Someone is just dead!" said the little girl; for her old grandmother, theonly person who had lovedher, and who was now no more, had told her, thatwhen a star falls, a soul ascends to God.She drew another match against the wall:it was again light, and in the lustrethere stood the old grandmother, so bright and radiant, so mild, and with suchan expression of love. "Grandmother!" cried the little one. "Oh, take me with you! You go away whenthe match burnsout;you vanish like the warm stove,like the delicious roastgoose,and like the magnificent Christmas tree!"And she rubbed the wholebundle of matches quickly against the wall,for she wanted to be quite sure ofkeeping her grandmother near her. And the matches gave such a brilliant lightthat it was brighter than at noon-day:never formerly had the grandmother beenso beautiful and so tall. She took the little maiden, on her arm, and bothflew in brightness and in joy so high,so very high, and then above wasneither cold, nor hunger, nor anxiety--they were with God.But in the corner, at the cold hour of dawn, sat the poor girl, with rosycheeks and with a smiling mouth, leaning against the wall--frozen to death onthe last evening of the old year. Stiff and stark sat the child there with hermatches, of which one bundle had been burnt. "She wanted to warm herself,"people said. No one had the slightest suspicion of what beautiful things shehad seen; no one even dreamed of the splendor in which, with her grandmothershe had entered on the joys of a new year.【篇四】安徒⽣童话故事英⽂版 a good child dies, an angel of God comes down from heaven, takes the dead child in his arms, spreads out his great white wings, and flies with him over all the places which the child had loved during his life. Then he gathers a large handful of flowers, which he carries up to the Almighty, that they may bloom more brightly in heaven than they do on earth. And the Almighty presses the flowers to His heart, but He kisses the flower that pleases Him best, and it receives a voice, and is able to join the song of the chorus of bliss. These words were spoken by an angel of God, as he carried a dead child up to heaven, and the child listened as if in a dream. Then they passed over well-known spots, where the little one had often played, and through beautiful gardens full oflovely flowers. "Which of these shall we take with us to heaven to be transplanted there?" asked the angel. Close by grew a slender, beautiful, rose-bush, but some wicked hand had broken the stem, and the half-opened rosebuds hung faded and withered on the trailing branches. "Poor rose-bush!" said the child, "let us take it with us to heaven, that it may bloom above in God's garden." The angel took up the rose-bush; then he kissed the child, and the little one half opened his eyes. The angel gathered also some beautiful flowers, as well as a few humble buttercups and heart's-ease. "Now we have flowers enough," said the child; but the angel only nodded, he did not fly upward to heaven. It was night, and quite still in the great town. Here they remained, and the angel hovered over a small, narrow street, in which lay a large heap of straw, ashes, and sweepings from the houses of people who had removed. There lay fragments of plates, pieces of plaster, rags, old hats, and other rubbish not pleasant to see. Amidst all this confusion, the angel pointed to the pieces of a broken flower-pot, and to a lump of earth which had fallen out of it. The earth had been kept from falling to pieces by the roots of a withered field-flower, which had been thrown amongst the rubbish. "We will take this with us," said the angel, "I will tell you why as we fly along." And as they flew the angel related the history. "Down in that narrow lane, in a low cellar, lived a poor sick boy; he had been afflicted from his childhood, and even in his best days he could just manage to walk up and down the room on crutches once or twice, but no more. During some days in summer, the sunbeams would lie on the floor of the cellar for about half an hour. In this spot the poor sick boy would sit warming himself in the sunshine, and watching the red blood through his delicate fingers as he held them before his face. Then he would say he had been out, yet he knew nothing of the green forest in its spring verdure, till a neighbor's son brought him a green bough from a beech-tree. This he would place over his head, and fancy that he was in the beech-wood while the sun shone, and the birds caroled gaily. One spring day the neighbor's boy brought him some field-flowers, and among them was one to which the root still adhered. This he carefully planted in a flower-pot, and placed in a window-seat near his bed. And the flower had been planted by a fortunate hand, for it grew, put forth fresh shoots, and blossomed every year. It became a splendid flower-garden to the sick boy, and his little treasure upon earth.? He watered it, and cherished it, and took care it should have the benefit of every sunbeam that found its way into the cellar, from the earliest morning ray to the evening sunset. The flower entwined itself even in his dreams- for him it bloomed, for him spread its perfume. And it gladdened his eyes, and to the flower he turned, even in death, when the Lord called him. He has been one year with God. During that time the flower has stood in the window, withered and forgotten, till at length cast out among the sweepings into the street, on the day of the lodgers' removal. And this poor flower, withered and faded as it is, we have added to our nosegay, because it gave more real joy than the most beautiful flower in the garden of a queen." "But how do you know all this?" asked the child whom the angel was carrying to heaven. "I know it," said the angel, "because I myself was the poor sick boy who walked upon crutches, and I know my own flower well." Then the child opened his eyes and looked into the glorious happy face of the angel, and at the same moment they found themselves in that heavenly home where all is happiness and joy. And God pressed the dead child to His heart, and wings were given him so that he could fly with the angel, hand in hand? Then the Almighty pressed all the flowers to His heart; but He kissed the withered field-flower, and it received a voice. Then it joined in the song of the angels, who surrounded the throne, some near, and others in a distant circle, but all equally happy. They all joined in the chorus of praise, both great and small,- the good, happy child, and the poor field-flower, that once lay withered and cast away on a heap of rubbish in a narrow, dark street.【篇五】安徒⽣童话故事英⽂版 Once upon a time there lived a fisherman who earned a living selling fish, making his rounds to thecustomers on a horse drawn cart loaded with his catch of the day. One cold winter day, while the fisherman was crossing the woods, a fox smelled the fish and began following the cart at a close distance. The fisherman kept his trout in long wicker baskets and the sight of the fish made the fox's mouth water. The fox,however, was reluctant to jump on the cart to steal a fish because the fisherman had a long whip that he cracked from time to time to spur on the horse. But the smell of fresh fish was so enticing that the fox overcame her fear of the whip, leapt on to the cart and with a quick blow of her paw, dropped a wicker basket on the snow. The fisherman did not notice anything and continued his journey undisturbed. The fox was very happy. She opened the basket and got ready to enjoy her meal. She was about to taste the first bite when a bear appeared. "Where did you get all that marvelous trout?" the big bear asked with a hungry look on its face. "I've been fishing," the fox answered, unperturbed. "Fishing? How? The lake is frozen over," the bear said, incredulously. "How did you manage to fish?" The fox was aware that, unless she could get rid of the bear with some kind of excuse, she would have had to share her fish. But the only plausible answer she could come up with was: "I fished with my tail." "With your tail?" said the bear, who was even more astonished. "Sure, with my tail. I made a hole in the ice, I dropped my tail in the water and when I felt a bite I pulled it out and a fish was stuck on its end," the fox told the bear. The bear touched his tail and his mouth began watering. He said: "Thanks for the tip. I'm going fishing too." The lake was not too far away, but the ice was very thick and the bear had a hard time making a hole in it. Finally, his long claws got the job done. As time went by and evening approached, it got colder and colder. The bear shivered but he kept sitting by the hole with his tail in the water. No fish had bitten yet. The bear was very cold and the water of the lake began freezing again around his tail. It was then that the bear felt something like a bite on the end of his frozen tail. The bear pulled with all his strength, heard something tear and at the same time felt a very sharp pain. He turned around to find out what kind of fish he had caught, and right then he realized that his tail, trapped in the ice, had been torn off. Ever since then, bears have had a little stump instead of a long and thick tail.。
小学生英语童话故事5篇
小学生英语童话故事5篇英语故事篇一The grasshopper and the owl 蚂蚱和猫头鹰An owl1, who lived in a hollow tree, was in the habit of feeding by nightand sleeping by day, but her slumbers2 weregreatly disturbed by the chirping3of a grasshopper4, who had taken up his abode5 in the branches. She begged himrepeatedly to have some consideration for her fort, but the grasshopper, ifanything, only chirped6 the louder. At last theowl could stand it no longer,but determined7 to rid herself of the pest by means of a trick. Addressingherself to the grasshopper, she said in her pleasantest manner, “As I cannotsleep for your song, which, believe me, is assweet as the notes of Apollo'slyr., I have a mind to taste some nectar, which Minerva gave me the other day.Won't you e in and join me?” The grasshopper was flattered by the praise ofhis song, and his mouth, too, watered at the mention of the delicious drink, sohe said he would be delighted. No sooner had he got inside the hollow where theowl was sitting than she pounced8 upon him and ate him up.栖息在一棵树上的猫头鹰，习惯于晚上觅食，白天睡觉。
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狐狸和乌鸦（一）The Fox and the Crow A Fox once saw a Crow fly off with a piece of cheese in its beak and settle on a branch of a tree. ‘That’s for me, as I am a Fox,’ said Master Reynard, and he walked up to the foot of the tree. ‘Good-day, Mistress Crow,’ he cried. ‘How well you are looking to-day: how glossy your feathers; how bright your eye. I feel sure your voice must surpass that of other birds, just as your figure does; let me hear but one song from you that I may greet you as the Queen of Birds.’ The Crow lifted up her head and began to caw her best, but the moment she opened her mouth the piece of cheese fell to the ground, only to be snapped up by Master Fox. ‘That will do,’ said he. ‘That was all I wanted. In exchange for your cheese I will give you a piece of advice for the future .’Do not trust flatterers.一次，一个狐狸看到一只乌鸦嘴里衔着一块奶酪飞过并停在了树枝上。
外国童话故事英文版
外国童话故事英文版童话故事的读者主体是儿童,这就决定了其特殊的语言风格与特点,下面这些是小编为大家推荐的几篇外国童话故事英文版。
外国童话故事英文版1：小熊睡不着Today, don't mother bear with sleep, he want to sleep. Look, he put the little bed much good ah. Little bear took off his clothes, climbed up the small bed, turned off the lamp to sleep.Little bear on the bed to sleep, oh, it turned out that he forgot to take off the shoes. Teddy bear, took off his shoes and lie down, still can't sleep. Wow, it turned out that he forgot to take off the suspenders. Little bear off overalls and lie down and sleep. Little bear looked out the window the stars twinkle, still can't sleep. Bear to think that the little mouse didn't sleep at night, if my shoes to wear, how to do? Bear want to again: owl also don't sleep at night, if my overalls to wear, how to do? Bear up, and put on his overalls and shoes. The bear walked around the room, don't want to sleep a little.Suddenly, make cheep! A few little mouse wearing beautiful cloth shoes come out. "Good night, little bear, you should go to bed. We're going to go to the party." Bear nodded to the mice, gently said. "Look, how beautiful they wear cloth shoes.""Good night, little bear, you should go to bed. We want to go for a walk!" Two owl said.The bear to the owl beckoned, gently said: "yo, owl also wear suspenders beautiful."When When When Under the clock struck twelve. "Ah -" too sleepy bear, a big yawn.Little bear took off his shoes and suspenders, climbed up the own little bed, soon fell asleep with.外国童话故事英文版2:狐狸和鹤的宴会One day, a fox sent an invitation card to crane."The evening meal under, please.""Wow! It's rare! Mr. Fox will prepare what stuff I please?"Cranes are glad to forward to the fox's house. "Ah! Mr Crane, welcome!Welcome. Please don't mention it! "The fox out of the stuff only in the big flat soup."I most like to drink soup! Thank you!"Crane would like to drink soup, but, because he has a long mouth, so with great effort, also can smell. The dish soup, not a drop to drink.But the fox what you've just finished the soup guru to suddenly. And before laughing, feel very interesting."True not enough meaning, you're playing tricks on me!" Crane hate hate went home.Soon, the crane also send invitation to the fox."Treat in the evening, you must come oh!The fox is a glutton."What kind of food?" The fox secretly thinks.Even not long ago, the fox also forget all about, the in the mind to the crane's home happily."Mr. Fox, welcome! Welcome! Don't mention it, although use!"Crane took out the things what is it? Turned out to be in the soup in the thin neck bottles!"Thanks!" Fox will beak into the bottle, but how also can not eat a mouthful of soup, can only smell the delicious taste, the crane will be long mouth easily stretch near the bottom of the bottle with relish to eat!The fox stomach bad is bad, but one also can not eat food. 外国童话故事英文版3:老鼠的礼物Rat boss said: "today is mother's birthday, we bought her a cake, make her happy.""Good ah, good!" The rat rat middle and old said.Eldest brother, second, third, very not easy to make up a handful of COINS.Came to the store, eldest brother said, "we want to buy the most delicious cake."Shop assistant counted the COINS, and said: "don't have enough money, but you can sell you a piece of pie." The good salesman gave them a zhang ting good pie. Eldest brother, second, third home sadly.Rat old said with a sigh: "well..."Rat penis also said with a sigh: "well..."Rat eldest brother clap head, said: "we think of some way to make pie cake!""How? How?" Rat penis, mice old DengYuan small eyes.Rat boss took himself has been reluctant to eat candy, melting cast starting on the pie. Hi, how nice. A sweet sweet cream flavor. Rat middle child wanted to think, took a big sausage, gently on the pie, he said shyly: "hey hey, I only with a little bit...""Mom can't see!" Rat boss said firmly.Rat old picked a colorful wild flowers, yellow on the pie.Oh, if you couldn't see this is a piece of pie! Three little mice are very satisfied with, the more see the more happy heart.Gently pushed open the door of the mother, three little mice chorus singing: "happy birthday to you...""Hey, where did you get the cake?" Mom said in surprise."We do!" The rat boss said."Quick try! Try!" The rat rat penis, old three say together.Mother gently bite, she suddenly understood: "oh, how nice! How nice! This is the best cake I've ever had!" Mother smiled happily."Is that so?" Three little mice also laughed happily.。
英文童话故事精选（5篇）
【导语】童话故事中的幻想看起来好像能⽆拘⽆束，可在瞬间上天⼊地，⼀⽬千⾥，可写仙⼦，可写妖魔，可死⽽复⽣，可长⽣不死，甚⾄连⾍鱼鸟兽都可以有⼈的思想，⼈的⾏为等等。
所有这些，在我们的现实世界中都是不可能发⽣的。
可实际上，童话故事正是以‘幻想’为⼀⽅⾯，以‘真实’为另⼀⽅⾯，给童年增添了更多的⾊彩。
下⾯是整理分享的英⽂童话故事，欢迎阅读与借鉴，希望对你们有帮助！1.英⽂童话故事：The City Mouse and the Country MouseOnce 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 e 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 e and live in the city。
You would live in a nice house made of stone。
You would have nice food to eat。
You must e and see me at my house in the city。
"The Country mouse went to the house of the City mouse。
英语童话故事(精选10篇)完美版
英语童话故事(精选10篇)完美版1. The Three Little Pigs (三只小猪)三只小猪兄弟，分别用稻草、木头和砖头盖房子，结果面对大灰狼的袭击，前两只小猪的房子都被吹倒了，只有第三只小猪的砖头房子坚固无比，成功抵挡了大灰狼的进攻。
这个故事告诉我们，做事要脚踏实地，不能偷工减料，只有做好充分的准备，才能应对突如其来的困难。
2. The Tortoise and the Hare (龟兔赛跑)一只骄傲的兔子嘲笑一只慢吞吞的乌龟，决定和它比赛跑步。
比赛开始后，兔子一路领先，却在途中睡觉休息，而乌龟则坚持不懈地向前爬行。
最终，乌龟赢得了比赛。
这个故事告诉我们，不要轻视他人，要脚踏实地，坚持不懈，才能取得成功。
3. The Ugly Duckling (丑小鸭)一只丑陋的小鸭子在鸭群中受到排挤，但它并没有放弃，而是努力寻找自己的价值。
最终，它发现自己是一只美丽的天鹅。
这个故事告诉我们，每个人都有自己的优点和特长，要相信自己，不要轻易放弃。
4. The Little Mermaid (小美人鱼)5. The Princess and the Pea (豌豆公主)一位王子寻找真正的公主，遇到了一位自称是公主的女孩。
为了测试她是否真的是公主，王子在床垫下放了一颗豌豆，结果女孩整夜都睡不着觉。
这个故事告诉我们，真正的公主是娇贵的，只有真正娇贵的人才能感受到豌豆的存在。
6. Hansel and Gretel (汉塞尔和格雷特尔)一对兄妹被继母遗弃在森林里，他们遇到了一个吃人的巫婆，并住进了她的糖果屋。
兄妹俩凭借智慧和勇气，最终战胜了巫婆，逃出了森林。
这个故事告诉我们，要勇敢面对困难，相信自己的能力，才能战胜邪恶。
7. Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs (白雪公主和七个小矮人)美丽的白雪公主被邪恶的继母嫉妒，被赶出了王宫。
她遇到了七个小矮人，并和他们成为了朋友。
继母几次三番想要害死白雪公主，但最终都失败了。
英语经典童话故事
英语经典童话故事童话对于儿童的心灵发展非常重要,它的魅力不仅在于丰富的心理意义,而且来自它的文学特性。
下面是小编为您整理的经典童话故事，希望对你有所帮助!英语经典童话故事篇一：狼与小羊Wolf, meeting with a Lamb astray from the fold, resolved not to lay violent hands on him, but to find some plea to justify to the Lamb the Wolf's right to eat him.He thus addressed him:"Sirrah, last year you grossly insulted me." "Indeed," bleated the Lamb in a mournful tone of voice, "I was not then born."Then said the Wolf , "You feed in my pasture.""No, good sir," replied the Lamb, "I have not yet tasted grass."Again said the Wolf, "You drink of my well.""No," exclaimed the Lamb, "I never yet drank water, for as yet my mother's milk is both food and drink to me."Upon which the Wolf seized him and ate him up, saying, "Well! I won't remain supperless, even though you refute every one of my imputations."The tyrant will always find a pretext for his tyranny.一只小羊在河边喝水，狼见到后，便想找一个名正言顺的借口吃掉他。