双语安徒生童话,亚麻

1、双语安徒生童话,亚麻双语安徒生童话：the Flax 亚麻the flax was in full bloom; it had pretty littleblue flowersas delicate as the wings of a moth ， oreven more so. The sun shone ， and the showerswatered it; and this was just as goodfor the flaxas it is for little children to be washed and thenkissed by their mother. They

2、 look much prettier forit ， and so did the flax.People say that I look exceedingly well ， saidthe flax ， and that I am so fine and long that I shall make a beautiful piece of linen. Howfortunate I am; it makes me so happy ， it is such a pleasant thing to know that somethingcan be made of me. How the

3、 sunshine cheers me ， and how sweet and refreshing is the rain;my happiness overpowers me ， no one in the world can feel happier than I am.Ah ， yes， no doubt ， said the fern ， but you do not knowthe world yet as well as Idofor my sticks are knotty; and thenit sung quite mournfullySnip ， snap ， snurr

4、e ， Basse lurre ： the song is ended.No ， it is not ended ， said the flax. To-morrow the sun will shine ， or the rain descend.I feel that I am growing. I feel that I am in full blossom. I am the happiest of all creatures.Well ， one day some people came ， who took hold of the flax， and pulled it up by

5、 theroots; this was painful; then it was laid in water as if they intended to drown it; and ， afterthat ， placed near a fire as if it were to be roasted; all this was very shocking. We cannotexpect to be happy always ， said the flax; by experiencing evil as well as good ， we becomewise. And certainl

6、y there was plenty of evil in store for the flax. It was steeped ， androasted ， and broken ， and combed; indeed ， it scarcely knew what was done to it. At last itwas put on the spinning wheel. Whirr ， whirr ， went the wheel so quickly that the flax couldnot collect its thoughts. Well ， I have been v

7、ery happy ， he thought in the midst of hispain ， and must be contented with the past; and contented he remained till he was put onthe loom ， and became a beautiful piece of white linen. All the flax ， even to the last stalk ， was used in making this one piece. Well ， this is quite wonderful; I could

8、 not have believedthat I should be so favored by fortune. The fern was not wrong with its song ofSnip ， snap ， snurre ， Basse lurre.But the song is not ended yet ， I am sure; it is only just beginning. How wonderful it is ， that after all I have suffered ， I am made something of at last; I am the lu

9、ckiest person in theworld so strong and fine; and how white ， and what a length! This is something different tobeing a mere plant and bearing flowers. Then I had no attention ， nor any water unless itrained; now ， I am watched and taken care of. Everyand Ihave a shower-bathmorning the maid turns me

10、over from the watering-pot every evening. Yes ， and the clergymans wifenoticed me ， and said I was the best piece of linen in the whole parish. I cannot be happierthan I am now.After some time ， the linen was taken into the house ， placed under the scissors ， andcut and torn into pieces ， and then p

11、ricked with needles. This certainly was not pleasant; butat last it was made into twelve garments of that kind which people do not like to name ， andyet everybody should wear one. See ， now ， then ， said the flax; I have becomesomething of importance. This was my destiny; it is quite a blessing. Now

12、 I shall be of someuse in the world ， as everyone ought to be; it is the only way to be happy. I am now dividedinto twelve pieces ， and yet we are all one and the same in the whole dozen. It is mostextraordinary good fortune.Years passed away ， and at last the linen was so worn it could scarcely hol

13、d together. Itmust end very soon ， said the pieces to each other; we would gladly have held together alittle longer ， but it is useless to expect impossibilities. And atlength they fell into rags andtatters ， and thought it was all over with them ， for they were torn to shreds ， and steeped inwater

14、，and made into a pulp ， and dried ， and they knewnot what besides ， till all at oncethey found themselves beautiful white paper. Well ，now ，this is a surprise; aglorioussurprisetoo ， said the paper. I am now finer thanever ， and I shall be written upon ， andwho can tell what fine things I may have w

15、ritten upon me. This is wonderful luck! And sureenough the most beautiful stories and poetry were written upon it ， and only once was there ablot ， which was very fortunate. Then people heard the stories and poetry read ， and it madethem wiser and better; for all that was written had a good and sens

16、ible meaning ， and aGREat blessing was contained in the words on this paper.I never imagined anything like this ， said thepaper ， when I was only a little blue flower ， growing in the fields. How could I fancy that I shouldever be the means of bringing knowledge and joy toman? I cannot understandit

17、myself ，and yet it isreally so. Heaven knows that I have donenothingmyselfbut what I was obliged to do with myweakpowers for my own preservation; and yet I havebeen promoted from one joy and honor to another.Each time I think that the song is ended; and thensomething higher and better begins for me.

18、 Isuppose now I shall be sent on my travels about the world ， so that people may read me. Itcannot be otherwise; indeed ， it is more than probable; for I have more splendid thoughtswritten upon me ， than I had pretty flowers in olden times. I am happier than ever.But the paper did not go on its trav

19、els; it was sent to the printer ， and all the wordswritten upon it were set up in type ， to make a book ， or rather ， many hundreds of books;for so many more persons could derive pleasure and profit from a printed book ， than fromthe written paper; and if the paper had been sent around the world ， i

20、t would have been wornout before it had got half through its journey.This is certainly the wisest plan ， said the written paper; I really did not think of that. Ishall remain at home ， and be heldin honor ， like some old grandfather ， as I really am to allthese new books. They will do some good. I c

21、ould not have wandered about as they do. Yet hewho wrote all this has looked at me ， as every word flowed from his pen upon my surface. I amthe most honored of all.then the paper was tied in a bundle with other papers，and thrown into a tub that stood inthe washhouse.After work ， it is well to rest ，

22、 said the paper ， and a very good opportunity to collectones thoughts. Now I am able，for the first time ， to think of my real condition; and to knowones self is true proGREss. What will be done with me now ， I wonder? No doubt I shall stillgo forward. I have always progressed hitherto ， as I know qu

23、ite well.Now it happened one day that all the paper in the tub was taken out ， and laid on thehearth to be burnt. People said it could not be sold at the shop ， to wrap up butter andsugar ， because it had been written upon. The children in the housestood round the stove;for they wanted to see the pa

24、per burn，because it flamed up so prettily ， and afterwards ， among the ashes， so many red sparks could be seen running one after the other ， here andthere ， as quick as the wind. They called it seeing the children come out of school ， and the lastspark was the schoolmaster. They often thought the la

25、st spark had come; and one wouldcry ， There goes the schoolmaster; but the next moment another spark would appear ， shining so beautifully. How they would like to know where the sparks all went to! Perhaps weshall find out some day ， but we dont know now.the whole bundle of paper had been placed on

26、the fire ， and was soon alight. Ugh ， criedthe paper ， as it burst into a bright flame; ugh. It was certainly not very pleasant to beburning; but when the whole was wrapped in flames， theflames mounted up into the air ， higher than the flax had ever been able to raise its little blue flower ， and th

27、ey glistened as thewhite linen never could have glistened. All the written letters became quite red in a moment ， and all the words andthoughts turned to fire.Now I am mounting straight up to the sun ， said a voice in the flames; and it was as if athousand voices echoed the words; and the flames dar

28、ted up through the chimney ， andwent out at the top. Then a number of tiny beings ， as many in number as the flowers on theflax had been ， and invisible to mortal eyes ， floated above them. They were even lighter andmore delicate than the flowers from which they were born; and as the flames wereexti

29、nguished ， and nothing remained of the paper but black ashes， these little beings dancedupon it; and whenever they touched it， bright red sparks appeared.the children are all out of school ， and the schoolmaster was the last of all ， said thechildren. It was good fun ， and they sang over the dead as

30、hes ，Snip ， snap ， snurre ， Basse lure ： the song is ended.But the little invisible beings said ， The song is never ended; the most beautiful is yet tocome.But the children could neither hear nor understand this ， nor should they; for childrenmust not know everything.一棵亚麻开满了花。它开满了非常美丽的蓝花。花朵柔软得像飞蛾的翅膀

31、，甚至比那还要柔软。太阳照在亚麻身上，雨雾润泽着它。这正好像孩子被洗了一番以后，又从妈妈那里得到了一个吻一样使他们变得更可爱。亚麻也是这样。人们说， 我长得太好了，亚麻说，并且还说我又美又长，将来可以织成很好看的布。嗨，我是多么幸运啊 ! 我将来一定是最幸运的人! 太阳光多么使人快乐! 雨的味道是多么好， 多么使人感到新鲜!我是分外地幸运;我是一切东西之中最幸运的!对，对，对! 篱笆桩说。你不瞭解这个世界，但是我们瞭解，因为我们身上长得有节! 於是它们就悲观地发出吱吱格格的声音来：吱 格 嘘， 拍 呼 吁， 歌儿完了。没有， 歌儿并没有完了呀! 亚麻说。长的声音，我能觉得我在开花!我是一切生物

32、中最幸运的!不过有一天，人们走过来捏着亚麻的头，把它连根从土里拔出来。它受了伤。它被放在水里，好像人们要把它淹死似的。然后它又被放在火上，好像人们要把它烤死似的。这真是可怕! 一个人不能永远过着幸福的时光! 亚麻说。一个人应该吃点苦，才能懂得一些事情。不过更糟糕的时候到来了。亚麻被折断了，撕碎了，揉打了和梳理了一通。是的，它自己也不知道这是一套甚么玩艺儿。它被装在一架纺车上吱格 !吱格 !吱格 这把它弄得头昏脑涨，连思想都不可能了。 我有个时候曾经是非常幸运的! 它在痛苦中作这样的回忆。一个人在幸福的时候应该知道快乐! 快乐 ! 快乐 !啊 ! 当它被装到织布机上去的时候，它仍然在说这样的话。

33、於是它被织成了一大块美丽的布。所有的亚麻，每一根亚麻，都被织成了这块布。不过，这真是出人意料之外!我以前决不会相信的!嗨 !我是多么幸福啊!是的，篱笆桩这样唱是有道理的：吱 格 嘘，拍 呼 吁 ! 歌儿一点也不能算是完了! 它现在还不过是刚刚开始呢!这真是意想不到!如果说我吃了一点苦头，总算没有白吃。我是一切东西中最幸福的! 我是多么结实、多么柔和、多么白、多么长啊 !我原不过只是一棵植物哪怕还开得有花;和从前比起来，我现在完全是两样!从前没有谁照料我，只有在天下雨的时候我才得到一点水。现在却有人来照料我了!女仆人每天早上把我翻一翻，每天晚上我在水盆里洗一个淋水浴。是的， 牧师的太太甚至还作了

34、一篇关於我的演讲，说我是整个教区里最好的一块布。我不能比这更幸福了!现在这块布来到屋子里面，被一把剪刀裁剪着。人们是在怎样剪它，在怎样裁它，在怎样用针刺它啊!人们就是这样对付它，而这并不是太愉快的事情。它被裁成一件衣服的12 个没有名字、但是缺一不可的部分恰恰是一打! 嗨，现在我总算得到一点结果! 这就是我的命运!是的，这才是真正的幸福呢!我现在算是对世界有点用处了，而这也是应该的这才是真正的快乐!我们变成了12 件东西，但同时我们又是一个整体。我们是一打，这是稀有的幸运!许多年过去了。它们再无法守在一起了。有一天总会完了，每一个部分说。我倒希望我们能在一起待得久一点，不过你不能指望不可能的事

35、情呀!它们现在被撕成了烂布片。它们以为现在一切都完了，因为它们被剁细了，并且被水煮了。是的，它们自己也不知道它们是甚么。最后它们变成了美丽的白纸。哎唷，这真是奇事，一件可爱的奇事纸说。 我现在比以前更美丽了，人们将在我身上写出字来! 这真是绝顶的好运气!它上面写了字写了最美丽的故事。人们听着这些写下来的故事这都是些聪明和美好的事情，听了能够使人变得更聪明和更美好。这些写在纸上的字是最大的幸福。这比我是一朵田野里的小蓝花时所能梦想得到的东西要美妙得多。我怎能想到我能在人类中间散佈快乐和知识呢?我连自己都不懂得这道理!不过事实确是如此。上帝知道，除了我微弱的力量为了保存自己所能做到的一点事情以外，我甚么本事也没有!然而他却不停地给我快乐和光荣。每次当我一想到歌儿完了 的时候，歌儿却以更高贵、