Fairy tales for childrens in english
THE FAIRY FLOWER: PART 1
IN a large and pleasant garden sat little Annie all alone, and she seemed very sad, for drops that were not dew fell fast upon the flowers beside her, who looked wonderingly up, and bent still nearer, as if they longed to cheer and comfort her. The warm wind lifted up her shining hair and softly kissed her cheek, while the sunbeams, looking most kindly in her face, made little rainbows in her tears, and lingered lovingly about her. But Annie paid no heed to sun, or wind, or flower; still the bright tears fell, and she forgot all but her sorrow.
"Little Annie, tell me why you weep," said a low voice in her ear; and, looking up, the child beheld a little figure standing on a vine-leaf at her side; a lovely face smiled on her, from amid bright locks of hair, and shining wings were folded on a white and glittering robe, that fluttered in the wind.
"Who are you, lovely little thing?" cried Annie, smiling through her tears.
"I am a Fairy, little child, and am come to help and comfort you; now tell me why you weep, and let me be your friend," replied the spirit, as she smiled more kindly still on Annie's wondering face.
"And are you really, then, a little Elf, such as I read of in my fairy books? Do you ride on butterflies, sleep in flower-cups, and live among the clouds?"
"Yes, all these things I do, and many stranger still, that all your fairy books can never tell; but now, dear Annie," said the Fairy, bending nearer, "tell me why I found no sunshine on your face; why are these great drops shining on the flowers, and why do you sit alone when BIRD and BEE are calling you to play?"
"Ah, you will not love me any more if I should tell you all," said Annie, while the tears began to fall again; "I am not happy, for I am not good; how shall I learn to be a patient, gentle child? good little Fairy, will you teach me how?"
"Gladly will I aid you, Annie, and if you truly wish to be a happy child, you first must learn to conquer many passions that you cherish now, and make your heart a home for gentle feelings and happy thoughts; the task is hard, but I will give this fairy flower to help and counsel you.
Bend hither, that I may place it in your breast; no hand can take it hence, till I unsay the spell that holds it there."
As thus she spoke, the Elf took from her bosom a graceful flower, whose snow-white leaves shone with a strange, soft light. "This is a fairy flower," said the Elf, "invisible to every eye save yours; now listen while I tell its power, Annie. When your heart is filled with loving thoughts, when some kindly deed has been done, some duty well performed, then from the flower there will arise the sweetest, softest fragrance, to reward and gladden you. But when an unkind word is on your lips, when a selfish, angry feeling rises in your heart, or an unkind, cruel deed is to be done, then will you hear the soft, low chime of the flower-bell; listen to its warning, let the word remain unspoken, the deed undone, and in the quiet joy of your own heart, and the magic perfume of your bosom flower, you will find a sweet reward."
"O kind and generous Fairy, how can I ever thank you for this lovely gift!" cried Annie.
"I will be true, and listen to my little bell whenever it may ring. But shall I never see YOU more? Ah! if you would only stay with me, I should indeed be good."
"I cannot stay now, little Annie," said the Elf, "but when another Spring comes round, I shall be here again, to see how well the fairy gift has done its work. And now farewell, dear child; be faithful to yourself, and the magic flower will never fade."
Then the gentle Fairy folded her little arms around Annie's neck, laid a soft kiss on her cheek, and, spreading wide her shining wings, flew singing up among the white clouds floating in the sky.
And little Annie sat among her flowers, and watched with wondering joy the fairy blossom shining on her breast.
The pleasant days of Spring and Summer passed away, and in little Annie's garden Autumn flowers were blooming everywhere, with each day's sun and dew growing still more beautiful and bright; but the fairy flower, that should have been the loveliest of all, hung pale and drooping on little Annie's bosom; its fragrance seemed quite gone, and the clear, low music of its warning chime rang often in her ear.
When first the Fairy placed it there, she had been pleased with her new gift, and for a while obeyed the fairy bell, and often tried to win some fragrance from the flower, by kind and pleasant words and actions; then, as the Fairy said, she found a sweet reward in the strange, soft perfume of the magic blossom, as it shone upon her breast; but selfish thoughts would come to tempt her, she would yield, and unkind words fell from her lips; and then the flower drooped pale and scentless, the fairy bell rang mournfully, Annie would forget her better resolutions, and be again a selfish, wilful little child.
At last she tried no longer, but grew angry with the faithful flower, and would have torn it from her breast; but the fairy spell still held it fast, and all her angry words but made it ring a louder, sadder peal. Then she paid no heed to the silvery music sounding in her ear, and each day grew still more unhappy, discontented, and unkind; so, when the Autumn days came round, she was no better for the gentle Fairy's gift, and longed for Spring, that it might be returned; for now the constant echo of the mournful music made her very sad.
One sunny morning, when the fresh, cool Winds were blowing, and not a cloud was in the sky, little Annie walked among her flowers, looking carefully into each, hoping thus to find the Fairy, who alone could take the magic blossom from her breast. But she lifted up their drooping leaves, peeped into their dewy cups in vain; no little Elf lay hidden there, and she turned sadly from them all, saying, "I will go out into the fields and woods, and seek her there. I will not listen to this tiresome music more, nor wear this withered flower longer." So out into the fields she went, where the long grass rustled as she passed, and timid birds looked at her from their nests; where lovely wild-flowers nodded in the wind, and opened wide their fragrant leaves, to welcome in the murmuring bees, while butterflies, like winged flowers, danced and glittered in the sun.
Little Annie looked, searched, and asked them all if any one could tell her of the Fairy whom she sought; but the birds looked wonderingly at her with their soft, bright eyes, and still sang on; the flowers nodded wisely on their stems, but did not speak, while butterfly and bee buzzed and fluttered away, one far too busy, the other too idle, to stay and tell her what she asked.
Then she went through broad fields of yellow grain, that waved around her like a golden forest; here crickets chirped, grasshoppers leaped, and busy ants worked, but they could not tell her what she longed to know.
"Now will I go among the hills," said Annie, "she may be there." So up and down the green hill-sides went her little feet; long she searched and vainly she called; but still no Fairy came. Then by the river-side she went, and asked the gay dragon-flies, and the cool white lilies, if the Fairy had been there; but the blue waves rippled on the white sand at her feet, and no voice answered her.
Then into the forest little Annie went; and as she passed along the dim, cool paths, the wood-flowers smiled up in her face, gay squirrels peeped at her, as they swung amid the vines, and doves cooed softly as she wandered by; but none could answer her. So, weary with her long and useless search, she sat amid the ferns, and feasted on the rosy strawberries that grew beside her, watching meanwhile the crimson evening clouds that glowed around the setting sun.
The night-wind rustled through the boughs, rocking the flowers to sleep; the wild birds sang their evening hymns, and all within the wood grew calm and still; paler and paler grew the purple light, lower and lower drooped little Annie's head, the tall ferns bent to shield her from the dew, the whispering pines sang a soft lullaby; and when the Autumn moon rose up, her silver light shone on the child, where, pillowed on green moss, she lay asleep amid the wood-flowers in the dim old forest.
And all night long beside her stood the Fairy she had sought, and by elfin spell and charm sent to the sleeping child this dream.
Little Annie dreamed she sat in her own garden, as she had often sat before, with angry feelings in her heart, and unkind words upon her lips. The magic flower was ringing its soft warning, but she paid no heed to anything, save her own troubled thoughts; thus she sat, when suddenly a low voice whispered in her ear,—
"Little Annie, look and see the evil things that you are cherishing; I will clothe in fitting shapes the thoughts and feelings that now dwell within your heart, and you shall see how great their power becomes, unless you banish them for ever.
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Then Annie saw, with fear and wonder, that the angry words she uttered changed to dark, unlovely forms, each showing plainly from what fault or passion it had sprung. Some of the shapes had scowling faces and bright, fiery eyes; these were the spirits of Anger. Others, with sullen, anxious looks, seemed gathering up all they could reach, and Annie saw that the more they gained, the less they seemed to have; and these she knew were shapes of Selfishness. Spirits of Pride were there, who folded their shadowy garments round them, and turned scornfully away from all the rest. These and many others little Annie saw, which had come from her own heart, and taken form before her eyes.
When first she saw them, they were small and weak; but as she looked they seemed to grow and gather strength, and each gained a strange power over her. She could not drive them from her sight, and they grew ever stronger, darker, and more unlovely to her eyes. They seemed to cast black shadows over all around, to dim the sunshine, blight the flowers, and drive away all bright and lovely things; while rising slowly round her Annie saw a high, dark wall, that seemed to shut out everything she loved; she dared not move, or speak, but, with a strange fear at her heart, sat watching the dim shapes that hovered round her.
Higher and higher rose the shadowy wall, slowly the flowers near her died, lingeringly the sunlight faded; but at last they both were gone, and left her all alone behind the gloomy wall. Then the spirits gathered round her, whispering strange things in her ear, bidding her obey, for by her own will she had yielded up her heart to be their home, and she was now their slave. Then she could hear no more, but, sinking down among the withered flowers, wept sad and bitter tears, for her lost liberty and joy; then through the gloom there shone a faint, soft light, and on her breast she saw her fairy flower, upon whose snow-white leaves her tears lay shining.
Clearer and brighter grew the radiant light, till the evil spirits turned away to the dark shadow of the wall, and left the child alone.
The light and perfume of the flower seemed to bring new strength to Annie, and she rose up, saying, as she bent to kiss the blossom on her breast, "Dear flower, help and guide me now, and I will listen to your voice, and cheerfully obey my faithful fairy bell.
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Then in her dream she felt how hard the spirits tried to tempt and trouble her, and how, but for her flower, they would have led her back, and made all dark and dreary as before. Long and hard she struggled, and tears often fell; but after each new trial, brighter shone her magic flower, and sweeter grew its breath, while the spirits lost still more their power to tempt her. Meanwhile, green, flowering vines crept up the high, dark wall, and hid its roughness from her sight; and over these she watched most tenderly, for soon, wherever green leaves and flowers bloomed, the wall beneath grew weak, and fell apart. Thus little Annie worked and hoped, till one by one the evil spirits fled away, and in their place came shining forms, with gentle eyes and smiling lips, who gathered round her with such loving words, and brought such strength and joy to Annie's heart, that nothing evil dared to enter in; while slowly sank the gloomy wall, and, over wreaths of fragrant flowers, she passed out into the pleasant world again, the fairy gift no longer pale and drooping, but now shining like a star upon her breast.
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Cinderella
Once upon a time... there lived an unhappy young girl. Unhappy she was, for her mother was dead, her father had married another woman, a widow with two daughters, and her stepmother didn't like her one little bit. All the nice things, kind thoughts and loving touches were for her own daughters. And not just the kind thoughts and love, but also dresses, shoes, shawls, delicious food, comfy beds, as well as every home comfort. All this was laid on for her daughters. But, for the poor unhappy girl, there was nothing at all. No dresses, only her stepsisters' hand-me-downs. No lovely dishes, nothing but scraps. No nice rests and comfort. For she had to work hard all day, and only when evening came was she allowed to sit for a while by the fire, near the cinders. That is how she got her nickname, for everybody called her Cinderella.
Cinderella used to spend long hours all alone talking to the cat. The cat said,
"Miaow", which really meant, "Cheer up! You have something neither of your stepsisters have and that is beauty."
It was quite true. Cindaralla, even dressed in rags with a dusty gray face from the cinders, was a lovely girl. While her stepsisters, no matter how splendid and elegant their clothes, were still clumsy, lumpy and ugly and always would be.
One day, beautiful new dresses arrived at the house. A ball was to be held at Court and the stepsisters were getting ready to go to it. Cinderella, didn't even dare ask, "What about me?" for she knew very well what the answer to that would be:
"You? My dear girl, you're staying at home to wash the dishes, scrub the floors and turn down the beds for your stepsisters. They will come home tired and very sleepy." Cinderella sighed at the cat.
"Oh dear, I'm so unhappy!" and the cat murmured "Miaow".
Suddenly something amazing happened. In the kitchen, where Cinderella was sitting all by herself, there was a burst of light and a fairy appeared.
"Don't be alarmed, Cinderella," said the fairy. "The wind blew me your sighs. I know you would love to go to the ball. And so you shall!"
"How can I, dressed in rags?" Cinderella replied. "The servants will turn me away!" The fairy smiled. With a flick of her magic wand... Cinderella found herself wearing the most beautiful dress, the loveliest ever seen in the realm.
"Now that we have settled the matter of the dress," said the fairy, "we'll need to get you a coach. A real lady would never go to a ball on foot!"
"Quick! Get me a pumpkin!" she ordered.
"Oh of course," said Cinderella, rushing away. Then the fairy turned to the cat.
"You, bring me seven mice!"
"Seven mice!" said the cat. "I didn't know fairies ate mice too!"
"They're not for eating, silly! Do as you are told!.
.. and, remember they must be alive!"
Cinderella soon returned with a fine pumpkin and the cat with seven mice he had caught in the cellar.
"Good!" exclaimed the fairy. With a flick of her magic wand... wonder of wonders! The pumpkin turned into a sparkling coach and the mice became six white horses, while the seventh mouse turned into a coachman, in a smart uniform and carrying a whip. Cinderella could hardly believe her eyes.
"I shall present you at Court. You will soon see that the Prince, in whose honor the ball is being held, will be enchanted by your loveliness. But remember! You must leave the ball at midnight and come home. For that is when the spell ends. Your coach will turn back into a pumpkin, the horses will become mice again and the coachman will turn back into a mouse... and you will be dressed again in rags and wearing clogs instead of these dainty little slippers! Do you understand?" Cinderella smiled and said,
"Yes, I understand!"
When Cinderella entered the ballroom at the palace, a hush fell.
Everyone stopped in mid-sentence to admire her elegance, her beauty and grace.
"Who can that be?" people asked each other. The two stepsisters also wondered who the newcomer was, for never in a month of Sundays, would they ever have guessed that the beautiful girl was really poor Cinderella who talked to the cat!
When the prince set eyes on Cinderella, he was struck by her beauty. Walking over to her, he bowed deeply and asked her to dance. And to the great disappointment of all the young ladies, he danced with Cinderella all evening.
"Who are you, fair maiden?" the Prince kept asking her. But Cinderella only replied:
"What does it matter who I am! You will never see me again anyway."
"Oh, but I shall, I'm quite certain!" he replied.
Cinderella had a wonderful time at the ball... But, all of a sudden, she heard the sound of a clock: the first stroke of midnight! She remembered what the fairy had said, and without a word of goodbye she slipped from the Prince's arms and ran down the steps.
As she ran she lost one of her slippers, but not for a moment did she dream of stopping to pick it up! If the last stroke of midnight were to sound... oh... what a disaster that would be! Out she fled and vanished into the night.
The Prince, who was now madly in love with her, picked up her slipper and said to his ministers,
"Go and search everywhere for the girl whose foot this slipper fits. I will never be content until I find her!" So the ministers tried the slipper on the foot of all the girls... and on Cinderella's foot as well... Surprise! The slipper fitted perfectly.
"That awful untidy girl simply cannot have been at the ball," snapped the stepmother. "Tell the Prince he ought to marry one of my two daughters! Can't you see how ugly Cinderella is! Can't you see?"
Suddenly she broke off, for the fairy had appeared.
"That's enough!" she exclaimed, raising her magic wand. In a flash, Cinderella appeared in a splendid dress, shining with youth and beauty.
Her stepmother and stepsisters gaped at her in amazement, and the ministers said,
"Come with us, fair maiden! The Prince awaits to present you with his engagement ring!" So Cinderella joyfully went with them, and lived happily ever after with her Prince. And as for the cat, he just said "Miaow"!
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The fairy tale "Sleeping Beauty" in English
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- Sleeping Beauty in English
The fairy tale "Sleeping Beauty" in English will tell you about a kind, cheerful princess who at one moment, due to circumstances, falls asleep for the rest of her life. There are a lot of useful phrases in English in the fairy tale that can be applied in real life. Also, the fairy tale "Sleeping Beauty" will help you hone your pronunciation of your English.
Translation of the fairy tale "Sleeping Beauty"
Sleeping Beauty
Once Upon a Time with the Good King and his beautiful Queen's baby appears.
They are very happy.
"Let's have a party," says the King.
The King and Queen invite their friends to a party.
They also invite the seven good fairies.
Today is a big party!
Everyone gives a gift to the little princess.
Fairies also give gifts.
Their gifts are very special.
"You will be beautiful" says the first fairy.
"You will be smart" says the second fairy.
"You will be kind," says the third fairy.
"You will sing" says the fourth fairy.
"You will dance" says the fifth fairy.
"You will always be happy," says the sixth fairy.
Suddenly, someone is knocking on the door of the palace.
Translation of the fairy tale "Sleeping Beauty"
Sleeping Beauty - Part 2
This is an evil fairy.
She is very scary.
Everyone is afraid of her.
The evil fairy is angry because
The king did not invite her to come to the party.
"I want to give my present to the princess," says the evil fairy.
She points her finger at the little princess and says:
"When she turns sixteen,
she will hurt her finger on the spinning wheel and die!"
The evil fairy laughs and leaves.
Everyone is very sad.
But the seventh fairy can help.
"Don't worry. Here's my present.
The princess won't die. She will fall asleep
for one hundred years," she says.
"Then she will be kissed by the prince
and she will wake up."
The king and queen are afraid.
The king wants to hide all the spinning wheels.
He sends a messenger to a small town.
"Hide your spinning wheels.
We must save the princess" says the messenger.
Translation of the fairy tale "Sleeping Beauty"
Sleeping Beauty - Part 3
And now the princess is already a young girl.
She is beautiful, smart and kind.
She can sing and dance.
She is always happy.
But she is also very curious.
Today is her birthday.
She is sixteen.
The princess walks around the palace.
She sees steps.
Suddenly, she hears a noise.
Princess Curious
and she goes up the steps.
Steps going up to the tower.
At the very top of the tower is a room.
The princess opens the door.
She sees a terrible woman.
It's an evil fairy!
"Hello. What are you doing?" asks the princess.
"I spin.
Would you like to try?" says the evil fairy.
"Yes. I do," replies the princess.
The princess sits down at the spinning wheel.
Suddenly, she hurts her finger
and falls asleep!
The King and the Queen find the princess.
They put her in her bed.
They remember the words of the evil fairy.
The King and Queen are crying.
"We mustn't cry," says the King.
"Remember the gift of the seventh fairy.
Our beautiful daughter will not die.
She is sleeping.
She will sleep for one hundred years."
Translation of the fairy tale "Sleeping Beauty"
Sleeping Beauty - Part 4
Everyone in the kingdom is sad.
Men and women do not sing or dance.
Children don't play.
They want to see the princess again.
One day, the King goes to the good fairy.
He wants to ask her for help.
"I can't wake up the princess" says the good fairy.
"But I can help you."
The fairy godmother is walking towards the top of the hill.
she looks at the kingdom
and waves his magic wand.
Suddenly, everyone in the kingdom falls asleep.
The King and Queen fall asleep.
Men and women fall asleep.
The children fall asleep.
Animals fall asleep.
The Fairy Godmother waves her wand again.
Suddenly, a forest grows around the kingdom.
The trees are very tall, they hide the kingdom.
One hundred years no one goes there.
Translation of the fairy tale "Sleeping Beauty"
Sleeping Beauty - Part 5
The prince jumps on his horse.
He sees the forest.
He sees towers through the trees.
"What is that in the forest?" he asks the farmer.
"There is a kingdom in the forest.
Everyone in this kingdom is asleep" answers the farmer.
The farmer tells the prince the story of
an evil fairy and a beautiful princess.
"We call her Sleeping Beauty," says the farmer.
"One day, one prince will kiss her and she will wake up"
The prince is curious.
He wants to see Sleeping Beauty.
The prince goes deep into the forest.
He cuts trees with his sword.
He cuts and cuts everything.
He is very tired.
The good fairy is hiding in the forest.
She helps the prince.
She waves her magic wand
and the trees diverge.
Now the prince can find the kingdom.
The prince is going to the palace.
Very quiet!
People and animals sleep.
The Prince is looking for Sleeping Beauty.
He sees several steps.
He climbs the stairs
and finds it in the highest tower.
Sleeping beauty sleeps in her bed.
She is very beautiful.
The prince falls in love with her!
The Prince kisses Sleeping Beauty.
Suddenly, she wakes up!
She opens her eyes.
She sees the prince and smiles.
The princess falls in love with the prince.
"Thank you, Prince Charming," she says.
Everyone is waking up in the kingdom.
The King and Queen wake up.
Men and women wake up.
The children are waking up.
The animals are waking up.
The prince and princess are getting married.
Everyone in the kingdom is happy again.
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The Three Little Pigs in English
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The Three Little Pigs in English in English is one of the most popular fairy tales. From the fairy tale you will learn that you should always be prudent when solving issues and not be careless. And after reading the fairy tale three little pigs in English, you will learn a lot of new vocabulary and practice your English well.
The three little pigs
The three little pigs are brothers.
They are going into the forest.
They want to build three houses.
"Let's build our houses here,"
says the first little pig, Percy.
"Yes," says the second little pig, Peter.
"That's a good idea,"
says the third little pig, Patrick.
The first little pig, Percy, gets some straw
and he starts to build a house of straw.
He sings, "Hum de hum, dum de dum,
hee de dum, dee de hum," when he works.
The second little pig, Peter, gets some wood
and he starts to build a house of wood.
He sings, "Hum de hum, dum de dum,
hee de dum, dee de hum," when he works.
The third pig, Patrick, is very clever.
He gets some bricks and he starts to
build a house of bricks.
He sings, "Hum de hum, dum de dum,
hee de dum, dee de hum," when he works.
Now all the houses are ready.
The three little pigs make a fence and they
paint it red.
Translation of the fairy tale "The Three Little Pigs"
Three little pigs
Three little pigs brothers.
They head for the forest.
They want to build three houses.
"Let's build our houses here"
says the first piglet, Percy.
"Yes," says the second pig, Peter.
"That's a good idea"
says the third pig, Patrick.
The first pig, Percy, collects straw
and starts building a house out of straw.
He sings: "Hai de ham, dam de dam,
hi de dam, di de ham" when building and starts building a house out of wood.
He sings: "Hi de ham, dam de dam,
hi de dam, di de ham" when building.
The third pig, Patrick, is very smart.
He mines bricks and starts
build a house out of bricks.
He sings: "Hi de ham, dam de dam,
hee de dam, di de ham" when building.
Now all the houses are ready.
Three little pigs put up a fence and they
paint it red.
Translation of the fairy tale "The Three Little Pigs"
The Three Little Pigs - Part 2
But in that forest there lives a big bad wolf.
Every day the wolf watches the piglets.
He is hungry and wants to eat them.
He looks at the straw house and
says, "I can smell a piglet. I want to eat it for dinner."
The big bad wolf is jumping over the red fence.
He goes to the straw house and
knocking on the door.
"Can I come in, piggy? I'm not very big!"
he says.
But Percy sees that it is a big bad wolf.
He says, "Go away! You can't come in.
You are a big bad wolf, you are terrible."
the house is falling apart.
"For help!" screams Percy.
He runs to Peter's brother's house.
The wolf is already very hungry. He wants his
dinner. He runs to the tree house and
knocking on the door.
"Can I come in, piglets? I'm not very big!"
he says.
But Percy and Peter answer:
"Go away! You can't come in.
You are a big bad wolf, you are terrible."
the house is falling apart.
"For help!" Percy and Peter scream.
They run to Brother Patrick's house.
Translation of the fairy tale "The Three Little Pigs"
The Three Little Pigs - Part 3
Now the wolf is running towards the brick house.
Three little pigs are in the house.
He knocks on the door.
"Can I come in, piglets?
I'm not very big!" he says.
Percy, Peter and Patrick answer:
"Go away! You can't come in.
You are a big, bad wolf, you are terrible."
and blow again, but the house is not
falling apart. This is a brick house0019 and it is very durable.
The wolf sits and thinks.
"I can wait," he says.
The Three Little Pigs, Percy, Peter and Patrick
are sitting in the house. They want to eat.
"The wolf is waiting. We can't get out.
We can't have lunch" says Percy.
"What should we do?" asks Peter.
"Don't be sad. Everything is fine" says the smart pig,
Patrick. "I have an idea. Let's start a fire."
Three little pigs make a big fire.
Translation of the fairy tale "Three little pigs"
Three little pigs - Part 4
Three little pigs are sitting in the house.
It has a lot of smoke from the fire.
"Oh no! We can't get out!
What should we do?" says Peter.
"Everything is fine." says Patrick
"Listen and see ...".
He goes to the door and shouts:
"The wolf is waiting. He is not very smart.
He might go down the chimney and eat us."
The wolf is listening.
"That's a good idea," he thinks.
"I'm a smart wolf," thinks the big bad wolf.
"I don't want to wait here.
I want to eat those piglets."
He comes down the chimney.
The three little pigs hear the wolf in the chimney.
They are waiting... there is a big RUMBLING!
The big bad wolf falls into the fire!
Oh my God! Poor wolf!
Translation of the fairy tale "The Three Little Pigs"
The Three Little Pigs - Part 5
0019 because the wolf is no more.They start building a new big house.
"Let's build a house out of bricks"
says Patrick.
"Oh yes (I agree). Straw and wood are not very strong"
says Peter.
"We don't want this house to fall apart!"
Percy says.
