染雾小红帽英语童话故事 篇一
Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Little Red Riding Hood who lived in a small village with her mother. One day, her mother asked her to take a basket of food to her grandmother who lived in the woods.
Little Red Riding Hood happily agreed and set off on her way. She skipped along the path, humming a cheerful tune. As she entered the woods, she noticed a beautiful butterfly fluttering around the colorful flowers. She couldn't resist chasing after it, and soon found herself deep into the woods, far away from the path.
Unbeknownst to Little Red Riding Hood, a cunning wolf had been watching her from behind the trees. The wolf saw this as an opportunity to get his paws on the delicious food in her basket. He quickly came up with a plan to deceive the little girl.
The wolf approached Little Red Riding Hood, pretending to be friendly. "Good day, Little Red Riding Hood," he said with a sly smile. "Where are you going all alone in the woods?"
"I'm going to visit my grandmother and bring her some food," replied Little Red Riding Hood innocently.
"Oh, how kind of you," said the wolf. "But do you know the quickest way to your grandmother's house?"
Little Red Riding Hood hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond. She had wandered off the path and didn't know the way anymore. The wolf saw her confusion and took advantage of it.
"I know a shortcut," the wolf said eagerly. "Follow me, and I'll lead you there in no time!"
Little Red Riding Hood, not suspecting any danger, followed the wolf deeper into the woods. The wolf's plan was working perfectly. He knew that once Little Red Riding Hood was out of sight, he could run ahead to the grandmother's house and gobble her up before the little girl arrived.
However, a kind woodsman had been observing the wolf's actions from a distance. He had seen the wolf trick Little Red Riding Hood and was determined to help her. The woodsman quickly made his way to the grandmother's house and warned her of the imminent danger.
When Little Red Riding Hood arrived at her grandmother's house, she was surprised to find the door wide open. She entered cautiously and saw the wolf lying in her grandmother's bed, pretending to be the old lady.
"Grandmother, what big eyes you have!" Little Red Riding Hood exclaimed.
"The better to see you with, my dear," replied the wolf in a disguised voice.
Just as the wolf was about to pounce on Little Red Riding Hood, the woodsman burst through the door. He swiftly rescued the little girl and her grandmother from the wolf's clutches.
From that day forward, Little Red Riding Hood learned an important lesson about trusting strangers and staying on the right path. She never strayed from the path again and always listened to her mother's advice.
And they all lived happily ever after.
小红帽英语童话故事 篇二
Once upon a time, in a small village, there lived a cheerful and curious little girl named Little Red Riding Hood. She was known for her bright red hood, which she wore everywhere she went. One day, her mother asked her to take a basket of food to her sick grandmother who lived on the other side of the woods.
Excited about her errand, Little Red Riding Hood happily skipped along the path that led to her grandmother's house. As she walked, she marveled at the beauty of nature around her. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and colorful flowers were in full bloom.
Little Red Riding Hood's joyful journey was interrupted when she came across a talking squirrel. The squirrel warned her about a cunning wolf that lived in the woods. The squirrel advised her to be cautious and not to talk to strangers.
Thanking the squirrel for the warning, Little Red Riding Hood promised to be careful. She continued on her way, singing a song to keep herself company. As she entered the woods, she couldn't help but notice the tall trees and the mysterious sounds of the forest.
Suddenly, a smooth voice called out to her from behind a tree. "Hello, little girl. Where are you going?" it said.
Little Red Riding Hood turned around and saw a big, furry wolf sitting there. Remembering the squirrel's warning, she replied, "I am going to my grandmother's house. She is not feeling well, and I am bringing her some food."
The wolf's eyes gleamed with hunger as he thought about the delicious meal that awaited him. "Why don't you take the longer path?" he suggested. "It's much more scenic and enjoyable, and you might even see some interesting creatures along the way."
Little Red Riding Hood hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. She remembered the squirrel's warning but was also tempted by the wolf's description of the path. Ultimately, she decided to trust her instincts and stick to the original path.
As she continued on her way, Little Red Riding Hood felt a sense of relief. She knew that she had made the right choice. She arrived at her grandmother's house safely and found her waiting eagerly for her arrival.
Together, they enjoyed the food Little Red Riding Hood had brought. They laughed and talked, forgetting about the wolf and his cunning plan. Meanwhile, the wolf, disappointed and hungry, slinked away into the woods, searching for his next opportunity.
Little Red Riding Hood and her grandmother were grateful that they had listened to their instincts and trusted each other. They shared stories and wisdom, strengthening their bond even more. From that day forward, they always stayed on the right path and never fell for the tricks of strangers.
And so, Little Red Riding Hood's journey taught her not only about the importance of trust and caution but also about the power of intuition and the love between family members. She grew up to be a wise and brave woman, always ready to face any challenges that came her way.
小红帽英语童话故事 篇三
小红帽英语童话故事
Once upon a time…
There lived in a certain village a little country girl, the prettiest creature was ever seen. Her mother was excessively fond of her; and her grandmother doted on her still more. This good woman had made for her a little red riding-hood; which became the girl so extremely well that everybody called her Little Red Riding-Hood.
One day her mother, having made some custards, said to her:
“Go, my dear, and see how thy grandmamma does, for I hear she has been very ill; carry her a custard, and this little pot of butter.”
Little Red Riding-Hood set out immediately to go to her grandmother, who lived in another village.
As she was going through the wood, she met with Gaffer Wolf, who had a very great mind to eat her up, but he dared not, because of some faggot-makers hard by in the forest. He asked her whither she was going. The poor child, who did not know that it was dangerous to stay and hear a wolf talk, said to him:
“I am going to see my grandmamma and carry her a custard and a little pot of butter from my mamma.”
“Does she live far off?” said the Wolf.
“Oh! ay,” answered Little Red Riding-Hood; “it is beyond that mill you see there, at the first house in the village.”
“Well,” said the Wolf, “and I’ll go and see her too. I’ll go this way and you go that, and we shall see who will be there soonest.”
The Wolf began to run as fast as he could, taking the nearest way, and the little girl went by that farthest about, perting herself in gathering nuts, running after butterflies, and making nosegays of such little flowers as she met with. The Wolf was not long before he got to the old woman’s house. He knocked at the door–tap, tap.
“Who’s there?”
“Your grandchild, Little Red Riding-Hood,” replied the Wolf, counterfeiting her voice; “who has brought you a custard and a little pot of butter sent you by mamma.”
The good grandmother, who was in bed, because she was somewhat ill, cried out
“Pull the bobbin, and the latch will go up.”
The Wolf pulled the bobbin, and the door opened, and then presently he fell upon the good woman and ate her up in a moment, for it was above three days that he had not touched a bit. He then shut the door and went into the grandmother’s bed, expecting Little Red Riding- Hood, who came some time afterward and knocked at the door–tap, tap.
“Who’s there?”
Little Red Riding-Hood, hearing the big voice of the Wolf, was at first afraid; but believing her grandmother had got a cold and was hoarse, answered:
” ‘Tis your grandchild, Little Red Riding-Hood, who has brought you a custard and a little pot of butter mamma sends you.”
The Wolf cried out to her, softenin
g his voice as much as he could:
“Pull the bobbin, and the latch will go up.”
Little Red Riding-Hood pulled the bobbin, and the door opened.
The Wolf, seeing her come in, said to her, hiding himself under the bed-clothes:
“Put the custard and the little pot of butter upon the stool, and come and lie down with me.”
Little Red Riding-Hood undressed herself and went into bed, where, being greatly amazed to see how her grandmother looked in her night-clothes, she said to her:
“Grandmamma, what great arms you have got!”
“That is the better to hug thee, my dear.”
“Grandmamma, what great legs you have got!”
“That is to run the better, my child.”
“Grandmamma, what great ears you have got!”
“That is to hear the better, my child.”
“Grandmamma, what great eyes you have got!”
“It is to see the better, my child.”
“Grandmamma, what great teeth you have got!”
“That is to e
And, saying these words, this wicked wolf fell upon Little Red Riding-Hood, and ate her all up.
