英文的《放羊的孩子》的故事 放羊的孩子故事 英文版
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There once was a shepherd boy who was bored as he sat on the hillside watching the village sheep. To amuse himself he took a great breath and sang out, "Wolf! Wolf! The Wolf is chasing the sheep!"
The villagers came running up the hill to help the boy drive the wolf away. But when they arrived at the top of the hill, they found no wolf. The boy laughed at the sight of their angry faces.
"Don't cry 'wolf', shepherd boy," said the villagers, "when there's no wolf!" They went grumbling back down the hill.
Later, the boy sang out again, "Wolf! Wolf! The wolf is chasing the sheep!" To his naughty delight, he watched the villagers run up the hill to help him drive the wolf away.
When the villagers saw no wolf they sternly said, "Save your frightened song for when there is really something wrong! Don't cry 'wolf' when there is NO wolf!"
But the boy just grinned and watched them go grumbling down the hill once more.
Later, he saw a REAL wolf prowling about his flock. Alarmed, he leaped to his feet and sang out as loudly as he could, "Wolf! Wolf!"
But the villagers thought he was trying to fool them again, and so they didn't come.
At sunset, everyone wondered why the shepherd boy hadn't returned to the village with their sheep. They went up the hill to find the boy. They found him weeping.
"There really was a wolf here! The flock has scattered! I cried out, "Wolf!" Why didn't you come?"
An old man tried to comfort the boy as they walked back to the village.
"We'll help you look for the lost sheep in the morning," he said, putting his arm around the youth, "Nobody believes a liar...even when he is telling the truth!"
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Sunny spring day. On hillside, grass all cage in pale stiff sunlight. Crowd of sheep, the fat fat body healthy sheep, slowly are gnawing the grass. They are chewing. Very peaceful. Each other is separating, also is gathering together. Without the sound. The young boy sits. On scrap sand conglomerate. Lowers the head, is provoking the grass. The shining sunlight, diligently is hitting the sad air. On hillside not second individual. The young boy has stood. A pair of pitch-black eye is extremely limpid, actually not in the least appearance. Takes a walk. He walks very much slowly, passes through the direction along these Yang Er. He stops. Also comes back. Not a sound. Sun as before. He is soaked drowns in the sunlight which this everywhere is in flood. Cannot hear a person in here. They all under mountain. Is bustling about. The sunlight congealed, was extremely dazzling. Once again has stood. The young boy is taking a walk. Towards the direction which descends a mountain. Then, runs. Fast. Urgent. All around dies the general silence. Suddenly, emits to yell. The young boy is facing yelling which under the mountain sends out. "The wolf has come!" Story. The story started. The sound of footsteps resounds. Has torn to pieces the sluggish air, has cut the stereotypical sunlight. The sound is more and more big. The young boy's eye has shone. Lawn, everywhere, a succession of person. "Wolf?" The tone is extremely urgent, noisy. The young boy lifts the finger to refer all around. Open has opened mouth. He wants to reply. "In?" A crude sound has covered him, hoarse, angry, powerful. Young boy . He also wants to try the reply, they have not certainly waited for him to open the mouth. Reprimanding sound. The young boy was startled. His vision glitters, dangles immediately. Silence. The double lip shuts tightly, looks pale. Has not replied. The air also like sunlight coagulated. Yang Erhuan is chewing, flavorful. The reprimanding sound more and more makes a sound. A space cloud all does not have. Very long. The sound has been gradually small, did not have. Crowd dispersing. The young boy's look has been dark down. Motionless. The young boy is maintaining the posture which stands. The sheep, the grass, the sheep, the grass, the sheep, the grass, the sheep, the sheep, then is he. A vacuum alone has swept his facial cast. He is gazing at under with rapt attention the sunlight the overlap sincere shadow. Expression board extraordinarily. He has not made a sound. He took a walk. Turns around. He faces forward to flush, flushes. He sends out one kind to be called the shout. Is similar to the plastic froth to delimit on the glass. Sharp. Rapid. Jiao Ying. "The wolf has come!" "The wolf has come!" ... ... After several seconds. In abundance the sound of footsteps extends toward the hillside on. He was used to that kind which had stiffly to vanish in an instant. He stops. A smile passed over gently and swiftly his facial cast. The sound intensifies. All eyes all anchorage. He has not slightly noted own to become the others incomparable attention object. He forgot. Saw them, he to forget. Waited for he actually also is right in the face bawling out. . He opens the mouth, is standing rigidly. The vision had passed through the crowd. The sound resembled is shut off. A group blanketing sun. Gradually thin. In airborne reverberates, vanishes. Sunlight as before. On hillside already nobody left. The young boy is being silent. Vision nail in sloppily on. Has become slightly, the small sunspot. Several partial clouds flutter flutter. All phantoms all were resting. Lonely intensifies. The wolf came! Real. By now. Crazy is hurried, the young boy hoarsely is yelling. "The wolf has come... ... " The sound reverberates on the entire hillside, there seems to was if does not have. Falls in on is sloppy, fell under the light shade... ... Finally, this young boy on such helplessly looks that wolf ate up his sheep
The Boy Who Cried Wolf
There once was a shepherd boy who was bored as he sat on the hillside watching the village sheep. To amuse himself he took a great breath and sang out, "Wolf! Wolf! The Wolf is chasing the sheep!"
The villagers came running up the hill to help the boy drive the wolf away. But when they arrived at the top of the hill, they found no wolf. The boy laughed at the sight of their angry faces.
"Don't cry 'wolf', shepherd boy," said the villagers, "when there's no wolf!" They went grumbling back down the hill.
Later, the boy sang out again, "Wolf! Wolf! The wolf is chasing the sheep!" To his naughty delight, he watched the villagers run up the hill to help him drive the wolf away.
When the villagers saw no wolf they sternly said, "Save your frightened song for when there is really something wrong! Don't cry 'wolf' when there is NO wolf!"
But the boy just grinned and watched them go grumbling down the hill once more.
Later, he saw a REAL wolf prowling about his flock. Alarmed, he leaped to his feet and sang out as loudly as he could, "Wolf! Wolf!"
But the villagers thought he was trying to fool them again, and so they didn't come.
At sunset, everyone wondered why the shepherd boy hadn't returned to the village with their sheep. They went up the hill to find the boy. They found him weeping.
"There really was a wolf here! The flock has scattered! I cried out, "Wolf!" Why didn't you come?"
An old man tried to comfort the boy as they walked back to the village.
"We'll help you look for the lost sheep in the morning," he said, putting his arm around the youth, "Nobody believes a liar...even when he is telling the truth!"
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