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本帖最后由 zhangmeizhu 于 2011-8-30 14:26 编辑

从我的空间日志里粘贴过来的,格式就变了,
更清晰的阅读格式请移步我的空间日志吧——


【好书推荐】“I Am Not Afraid”(勇敢)http://www.ebama.net/blog-8523-29673.html
【好书推荐】Next time I will:An old English Tale(善良,幽默)http://www.ebama.net/blog-8523-29672.html


(推荐理由:关于勇敢的一个很美的外国民间故事。图文都很美)



“I Am Not Afraid”
Based on a Masai tale
By Kenny Mann
(来源:Bank Street Ready to Read, Level 2)
Once there were tow brothers.
Tipilit, the older, knew no fear.
Leyo was but a boy.
He was small to learn from his brother.
One fine day the brothers
were looking for
water and green grass
for their cows.
Then came to a deep river
with green grass all around.
“Let us camp here,” said Tipilit.
“I will get some water,” said Leyo.
Leyo dipped his gound into the river
and filled it with water.
“You are stealing my water!”
roared the river.
Leyo was so afraid,
he fell and spilled the water.
He ran back to his brother.
“The river is angry with me!” he cried.
“I cannot take any water!”
“You are a coward,” said Tipilit.
He picked up the gourd
and filled it with water.
“You are stealing my water!” roared the river.
“No, oh river,” said Tipilit.
“I am taking only what I need,
so I am not afraid.”
That night they needed wood
for their campfire.
Leyo took his sword
and cut a dead branch from a tree.
“You are stealing my branches!” cried the tree.
Leyo was so afraid, he dropped the branch
and ran back to his brother.
“You are a coward,” said Tipilit.
“I will get the wood myself.”
Then he took the swod
and cut off a dead branch.
“You are stealing my branches!” cried the tree.
“No, oh tree,” said Tipilit.
“I am taking only dead branches,
so I am not afraid.”
The brothers made a fire
with the branches.
They ate their food.
Then, under the full moon,
they fell asleep.
While they were sleeping,
a demon came to their camp.
This demon had nine heads
and one very big toe.
He had one red eye
that glowed in the dark.
And he was very hungry.
The demon was about to steal the boys’ food
when Tipilit woke up.
Quickly, the demon hid near the dying fire.
Only his red eye flowed in the dark.
“The fire is almost out,”
Tipilit told Leyo.
“Make a new one.”
Leyo put branches on the fire.
He reached for a chunk of coal.
But it was the demon’s eye!
Quickly, the demon seized Leyo.
The boy was so frightened,
he could not move.
“Oh brother, help me!” he cried.
But it was too late.
The demon ate Leyo in one gulp.
Tipilit chased the demon.
“I am not afraid of you!” he shouted.
He drew his sword and chopped off
two of the demon’s heads.
The demon’s red eye grew dim and cold.
Tipilit raised his sword again. Chop!
Off came the demon’s big toe.
The demon fell to the ground,
and out crawled Leyo.
He was still alive and all in one piece.
“My brother,” said Leyo,
“you are a brave man.
I, too, wish to be brave.”
Tipilit smiled in the pale light of dawn.
“Then go and take water from the river,” he said.
“But this time show no fear.”
Leyo dipped his gourd into the river.
“You are stealing my water!” roared the river.
“No, oh river!” shouted Leyo.
“I am taking only what I need.
And I am no longer afraid.”
Next, Leyo cut branches from a tree.
“You are stealing my branches!” cried the tree.
“No, oh tree!” shouted Leyo.
“I am taking only dead branches.
And I am no longer afraid.”
That night the two brothers
rested near their fire.
They sang about the beautiful place
they had found for their cows.
Their voices rose up into the starry sky.
The spirits of the trees
and the river rested, too.
Leyo knew they would
trouble him no more.
(梅珠,录入)

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  • zhangmeizhu

    楼主 2011-8-30 13:04:16 使用道具


    推荐理由:这是一个有关善良和幽默的英国民间故事,
    一代代讲述者在岁月的流动中把这个故事描述得那么朴实而生动。


    来源:Bank street Ready to Read, Level 1



    Next Time I Will
    An old English Tale
    Retold by Doris Orgel
    In a humble hut in the woods lived a good-hearted boy named Bill.
    His mother earned their bread by spinning yarn. But it was not enough.
    One Monday they ate only cabbage soup for supper, and were hungry all night long.
    On Tuesday morning Bill said, “I am old enough now, Mother I will go out and find work.”
    So he put on his shabby coat and set out.
    On his way he passed a fine, big house on a hill.
    “Who lives there?” he wondered.
    A rich man lived there with his daughter, Sally.
    Sally was a sad girl who never spoke. She never laughed or even smiled.
    Her father called in many doctors. They tried many medicines. But it was no use.
    Bill passed the rich man’s house and soon found work on a farm.
    He worked cheerfully all day, and the farmer paid him a penny.
    The penny gleamed in his hand. Bill was happy and proud.
    But on his way home the penny fell into a brook.
    “Silly Bill,” said his mother.
    “Why didn’t you put it in your pocket?”
    “Next time I will,” said Bill.
    The next day bill worked in a cow barn.
    He milked the cows and got paid a jar of good fresh milk.
    He put the jar in his pocket. But the pocket ripped and out spilled the milk.
    When he got home, not a drop was left.
    “What a pity,” said his mother. “Why didn’t you carry it on your head?”
    “Next time I will,” said Bill.
    The next day Bill herded goats.
    He got paid a soft, smelly cheese. He carried it home on his head, but it melted.
    It stuck to his hair in clumps. It ran down his face and neck.
    “Ugh, what a mess!” cried his mother. “Why didn’t you carry it in your hands?”
    And Bill said, “Next time I will.”
    On Friday Bill worked for a baker.
    The baker was poor himself.
    All he could give Bill for pay was a big old cat.
    Bill tried to carry it in his hands, but the cat wiggled so much Bill had to let it go.
    He came home with nothing but scratches.
    “How foolish!” cried his mother. “Why didn’t you tie it with a string and pull it?”
    “Next time I will,” said Bill.
    On Saturday he worked for a butcher.
    The butcher gave Bill a good piece of meat.
    Bill tied it with a string and pulled it home through muck and mud.
    “You numbskull!” cried his mother.
    “Now we have no Sunday dinner! Why didn’t you carry it on your shoulder? ”
    And Bill said, “Next time I will.”
    Bill felt very bad. He wanted to make up for it.
    So he worked the next day, even though it was Sunday.
    This time his pay was a good gray donkey.
    Poor Bill! He had a hard time lifting that donkey onto his shoulders.
    But at last he did it and struggled home.
    Silent Sally and her father looked out the window.
    Sally was as sad as ever.
    Then she saw Bill climb the hill with the donkey around his neck.
    The donkey’s hind legs dangled down.
    His front legs danced in the air.
    His tail swung to and fro.
    “Eee aww, eee aww!” he brayed.
    And do you know what happened?
    Sally started smilking—yes!
    Then she laughed.
    Then she spoke.
    “Who is that funny fellow?” said Sally, loud and clear.
    “You spoke!” her father cried.
    He rushed outside to Bill.
    “You made my daughter speak and laugh—at last!
    Tell me, how can we thank you?”
    Bill ran home, all excited.
    “Mother, put on your Sunday dress!”
    “What for?” she sighed.
    “We have no Sunday dinner.”
    But Bill said, “Just come with me!”
    He took her to the house on the hill.
    The had a wonderful dinner:
    fresh ham and sweet potato pie.
    “Come back every Sunday,” said Sally and her father.
    Then they gave Bill and his mother a special parting gift:
    a great basket filled with good things to eat.
    “Mother, are you pleased now?” asked Bill.
    “Yes, very pleased,” she replied.
    “For you have a kind heart, dear Bill, and can make people laugh.
    Those are the best gifts of all.”
    (梅珠,录入)

  • 小开心

    2011-8-30 13:16:06 使用道具

    外语的,看不懂。
  • zhangmeizhu

    楼主 2011-8-30 13:41:58 使用道具

    本帖最后由 zhangmeizhu 于 2011-8-30 13:42 编辑

    【好书推荐】《我真的很棒,因为……
    推荐理由:乐观、自信,且懂得感恩的小男孩,人见人爱!



    《我真的很棒,因为……
    (封面上还有一行英文:With a Little Help From Daddy)

    原书名:With a Little Help From Daddy
    by Dan Andreasen,汤心怡 译



    (1)
    嘿!大家看看我!
    我是我们社区里最高的男孩哟!

    (2)
    也是我们社区里骑车骑得最快的喔。

    (3)
    还是最强壮的。
    看我会做什么!
    一!二!
    一!二!

    (4)
    我当然也是我们社区里最聪明的男孩啰。

    (5)
    每个星期二和星期六,
    我都是我们社区里最最干净的男孩呢。

    (6)
    而且一直都是最可爱的。

    (7)
    记得的時候,我就是我们社区里最有礼貌的男孩呀!

    (8)我也喜欢玩得傻里傻气到极点!

    (9)我是我们社区里最整洁的男孩。

    (10)不过疯起来,也会是我们社区里最吵闹的男孩呢!
    乒乒!乓乓!砰砰!(图:一棵树下,爸爸和小象挨着坐在草地上,爸爸正弹吉他,小象开心地用汤匙敲锅底)

    (11)有时候,我是我们社区里最勇敢的男孩。
    (图:牙医诊所,爸爸坐在小象旁的矮凳上,父子俩手牵着手,小象看起来有些害怕)

    (12)过马路的时候,我是我们社区里最注意安全的男孩。

    (13)但最重要的是,我是我们社区里最快乐的男孩……

    (14)因为所有事都有爸爸陪在身边,帮我一点点小忙。

    (梅珠,录入)
  • aobao2008

    2011-8-30 13:42:48 使用道具

    看起来难度不小!先行谢过!
  • 小开心

    2011-8-30 13:44:36 使用道具

    嘿嘿,三颗油。  谢谢
  • 娃爱的墨墨

    2011-8-30 13:48:38 使用道具

    谢谢楼主推荐
  • suyuemama

    2011-8-30 13:59:58 使用道具

    喜欢第二本大象那个,好可爱呢,谢谢楼主推荐
  • zhangmeizhu

    楼主 2011-8-30 14:15:53 使用道具

    本帖最后由 zhangmeizhu 于 2011-8-30 14:24 编辑

    再来一本,大家很熟悉的"父子骑驴"的故事
    尝试重新排版,但文字还是变成这样,
    请大家移步到空间日志看吧,格式比较清楚
    http://www.ebama.net/home.php?mod=space&uid=8523&do=blog&quickforward=1&id=29701


    【好书推荐】The Donkey's Tale(主见)
    推荐理由:“父子骑驴”(或《进城》),经典幽默的民间故事,告诉我们遇事要有自己的主见,
    “走自己的路,让别人说去吧”。或者用文末的这句话来说:When you try to please everyone, remember this rule: You’ll end up pleasing no one and make yourself a fool!

    The Donkey's Tale
    By Joanne Oppenheim
    来源:Bank Street Ready to Read, Level 2

    There once was a farmer
    who was poor and old.
    He said to his son,
    “Our donkey must be sold.”

    Clip-clop, clip-clop,
    they went on their way.
    Clip-clop, clip-clop,
    on that very hot day.

    They had not gone far
    down the hot, dusty road,
    when they met a man
    with a big, heavy load.

    “My, my!” said the man.
    “What fools you must be.
    If I had a donkey.
    I’d have the donkey carry me! ”

    “He’s right,” said the farmer.
    “What he says is ture.
    Climb on, my son.
    Let the donkey carry you!”

    Clip-clop, clip-clop,
    they went on their way.
    Clip-clop, clip-clop,
    on that very hot day.

    They had not gone far
    when whom did they meet?
    But a weary old woman
    who was resting her feet.

    “Shame. Shame on you!”
    the old woman cried.
    “A young boy should walk!
    Your father should ride.”

    “She’s right,” said the boy.
    “What she says is ture.
    Come , Father, I ‘ll walk.
    Let the donkey carry you!”

    Clip-clop, clip-clop,
    they went on their way.
    Clip-clop, clip-clop,
    on that very hot day.

    They had not gone far
    when whom did they see?
    But a man and his wife,
    picking apples from a tree.

    “Old man!” called the wife.
    “How selfish of you!
    That donkey could carry
    your son and you, too.”

    “She’s right,” said the farmer.
    “What she says is true.
    Both of us can ride—
    there’s room here for two.”

    Clip-clop, clip-clop,
    they went on their way.
    Clip-clop, clip-clop,
    on that very hot day.

    They had not gone far
    when a rider trotted by.
    “Fools!” yelled the rider.
    “Do you want that beast to die?”

    Look at that poor donkey.
    He’s about to fall down!
    Why don’t the two of you
    carry him to town?

    He’s right,said the farmer.
    “Let’s do what he said.
    I’ll take the back end.
    And you take the head!”

    With a grunt and a groan
    whey went on their way.
    With a grunt and a groan
    on that very hot day.

    When they reached the town,
    whom should they meet?
    But a girl with a gaggle
    of geese on the street.

    “Carrying a donkey?”
    she asked with a giggle.
    “Hee-haw!” cried the donkey.
    Who started to wiggle.

    Suddenly the donkey
    kicked himself free.
    “Hee-haw,” he laughed.
    “You’ll never catch me!”

    So the farmer and his son
    shouted, “Stop, donkey, stop!”
    But the donkey ran away—
    Clip-clippity-clop.

    “Now we’ve lost our donkey.”
    The farmer said with a sigh.
    “But why?” asked his son
    as he started to cry.

    When you try to please everyone,
    remember this rule:
    You’ll end up pleasing no one
    and make yourself a fool!
  • blackswan

    2012-2-22 07:15:53 使用道具

    看了“Next time I will" 和 “I am not afraid", 准备给孩子买。