the little match girl英文童话改编

卖火柴的小女孩英文剧本文件排版存档编号：[UYTR-OUPT28-KBNTL98-UYNN208]T h e L i t t l e M a t c h G i r l卖火柴的小女孩on the street, snowing, windy and dark。

It was Christmas Eve, a cold dark evening. There was coming a little poor girl. She was so cold and hungry. But she had to stay on the street. She had to sell the matches.漆黑的大街上，大雪纷飞。

在那个圣诞节的前夜，天又黑又冷，一个小女孩，衣衫单薄，又冷又饿可她不得不留在大街上卖火柴……Girl: Oh, what a cold day! Matches…，matches…，who wants some matches Sir, would you buy some matches女孩(台词):噢，多么冷的天啊！火柴……火柴…..，谁要火柴啊先生，你要卖点火柴吗Pedestrians 1: Oh, no, no.行人1（台词）：哦，不，不。

Girl: Merry Christmas, Sir, Madam. Do you want some matches They’re cheap.女孩(台词):圣诞快乐，先生，女士。

你们要些火柴吧很便宜的。

Pedestrians 2＆3: Don’t waste the time. Let’s go.行人2＆3（台词）：不要浪费时间。

我们走吧。

Girl: My dear lady, buy a match from me, it’s…女孩(台词):亲爱的女士，跟我买根火柴吧，它很……Pedestrians 4: Don’t you see I’m busy Go away!行人4（台词）：你没看见我很忙吗走开！Girl: Matches! Matches! Oh, please buy some…女孩(台词): 火柴！火柴！噢，请买些……Scene Ⅲ：A carriage rolled rapidly by. (A boy acted as the driver.)场景三：一辆马车飞快地驰骋而过。

The Little Match Girt 卖火柴的小女孩Once upon a time a little girl tried to make a living by selling matches in the street. The snow-clad streets were deserted. From brightly lit windows came the tinkle of laughter and the sound of singing. But the poor little match seller sat sadly beside the fountain. Her ragged dress and worn shawl did not keep out the cold. She hadn't sold one box of matches all day and she was frightened to go home, for her father would certainly be angry.The little girl's fingers were stiff with cold. If only she could light a match! But what would her father say at such a waste! Falteringly she took out a match and lit it. What a nice warm flame! The little match seller cupped her hand over it, and as she did so, she magically saw in its light a big brightly burning stove. She held out her hands to the heat, but just then the match went out and the vision faded. The night seemed darker than before and it was getting colder.After hesitating for a long time, she struck another match on the wall, and this time the glimmer turned the wall into a great sheet of crystal. Beyond that stood a fine table laden with food and lit by a candlestick. Holding out her arms towards the plates, the little match seller seemed to pass through the glass, but then the match went out and the magic faded.She lit the third match and an even more wonderful thing happened. There stood a Christmas tree hung with hundreds of candles, glittering with tinsel and colored balls. "Oh, how lovely!" exclaimed the little match seller, holding up the match. Then, the match burned her finger and flickered out.Scarcely aware of what she was doing, the little match seller lit another match. This time, she saw her grandmother. "Granny, stay with me!" she pleaded, as she lit one match after the other, so that her grandmother would not disappear like all the other visions.However, Granny did not vanish, but gazed smilingly at her. Then she opened her arms and the little girl hugged her crying: "Granny, take me away with you!"A cold day dawned and a pale sun shone on the fountain and the icy road. Close by lay the lifeless body of a little girl surrounded by spent matches. "Poor little thing!" exclaimed the passersby. "She was trying to keep warm!"But by that time, the little match seller was far away, where there is neither cold, nor hunger, nor pain.。

英语短篇爱情故事篇一：浪漫的英语爱情故事The Little Match GirlIt was snowy and dark on a new year’s Eve. Many people were getting together in their warm homes. A poor little girl was still walking in the streets with no shoes. There were some matches in her hand.“Matches! Matches!”the little girl cried in a low voice. No one heard her when they were passing by. She didn’t sell any matches and no one gave her a coin. The wind was blowing strongly and the snow was falling down on her long hair. She felt cold and hungry. Lights were shining from every window. But the little girl was afraid to go home without selling one box of matches, because her father would beat her. “Ah, a burning match may warm me up!”she thought. She lit threematches. When the matches were burning , she saw a warm stove, a delicious roast goose and a beautiful Christmas tree. But all these disappeared when the flames went out. Then she lit a fourth match.A kind old woman was standing there.“Grandmother ! ”cried the little girl, “Take me with you.”Her grandmother held the girl in her arms.On the morning of the new year, the girl was lying against the wall,dead.Mozart—the Wonderful BoyDo you know Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart? The great composer, Mozart, started writing music when he was just a little boy. Here’s a story about Mozart when he was a child.Father Mozart used to give his daughter, Nannerl , music lessons on the piano. And little Wolfgang Mozart was in the room . He watched and listened to every note his sister played . One day ,when her lesson was over ,he asked ,”May I have a lesson, papa?”“Your are too little！“said Father Mozart.When Father Mozart and Nannerl, left the room, little Wolfgang went up to the piano and pressed the keys. He smiled. The music sounded beautiful. Father Mozart heard him and came to see him. Wolfgang was playing well without any help. Father Mozart decided to give his little boy music lessons. Soon Wolfgang played as well as his big sister, Nannerl. He learned so quickly that his father was very happy. But when Wolfgang started to write music by himself, Father Mozart was very surprised .No one could believe that a little boy of five could write such beautiful music. He was an amazing child, a born musician.The monkey and the moonOne day, a little monkey is playing by the well. He looks in the well and shouts : “Oh! My god! The moon has fallen into the well!”An older monkeys runs over, takes a look, and says, “Goodness me! The moon is really in the water!”Another older monkey comes over. He is very surprised as well and cries out，“The moon is in the well.”A group of monkeys run over to the well . They look at the moon in the well and shout: “The moon did fall into the well! Come on! Let’s get it out!”Then, the oldest monkey hangs on the tree up side down with his feet on the branch . And he pulls the next monkey’s feet with his hands.All the other monkeys follow his suit. And they join each other one by one down to the moon in the well.Just before they reach the moon, the oldest monkey raises his headand happened to see the moon in the sky. He yells excitedly “Don’t be so foolish! The moon is still in the sky!”The little match girlIt was a Christmas Eve with heavy snow. A little girl was selling matches on the street. "Matches, matches!"But no one looked at her. She had lost her parents a few days ago,and she was selling matches without a coat in the cold weather. She didn't even sell one box. The girl was so hungry that she couldn't even open her mouth.Then, a carriage came close to her. Trying to keep away from the carriage, she slipped and fell on the ice, and she lost her shoes. She had to walk on the snowy street with bare feet. Over a window, she saw a family gathered under a warm and bright light. They seemed so happy. The snow began to fall more heavily. "It's cold. "Her bodywas frozen hard. Even though she was hungry and felt pain in her feet, she couldn't go back home because she couldn't sell anymatches. "Matches, you want some matches?The people walking on the street looked very happy holding each other's arms. But no one bought the girl's matches. "Ho~ ho~!She tried to warm up her hands and feet, but it only made her hungrier. "It's so cold. Why is it so cold today? I have to skip my meal today because I couldn't sell any of these matches. She lit a match to warm up her body. Even though it was a small light, it made her a little warmer. She felt as if she was sitting right next to a fireplace. "Oh, it's warm!She kept lighting matches. Suddenly, a table full of delicious food came up in frontof her. "Oh, it looks delicious. As she lit another match, a Christmas tree appeared. "How beautiful! She lit the last match. Then, her grandmother appeared. "Sweetie, come to Heaven with me.The girl's grandmother held her tight in her arms and rose up to the sky. The next day, she was dead and found in the street. "Poor girl, Maybe she tried to warm herself with these matches. Tut, tut.People felt pity for the girl and buried her in the ground in the sunlight.The wolf and the lambOnce upon a time a wolf was lapping at a stream. When helooked up, he saw a lamb drinking a little lower down."There’s my supper,he thought. "I will find some excuse to catch it.Then he called out to the lamb, "How dare you muddle the water?"No, master,said the lamb. "I cannot muddle your water because it runs down from you to me.""Well, then,said the wolf. "Why did you call me bad names this time last year?"It was impossible,said the lamb. "I am only six months old.""I don’t care,shouted the wolf. "If it was not you, it must be your father.After that he rushed at the poor little lamb and ate it up.狼与小羊从前，一只狼在溪流喝水，看到一只小羊在下游喝水。

请帮我作一遍TheLittleMatchGirl的happyending（英）The little match girl was suffering from a horrible live. She was being abused by her mother. Everydayno matter she did things right or wrong or nothing has been doneshe received punishment from her mother. When her mother felt unhappyher emotional mother would take out a thick and long cane and then spank on her buttocks until she was crying hovering beeen life and death. One dayher mother ordered her to go out and sell the match in a snowy sky. The weather was extremely cold and her heart had the feeling of extremely cool. She light up a match at the door of her house to get warm from the fire. Unfortunatelyshe lighted up the door and burnt o ut her mother’s house. Oh! Her mother would kill her. Her mother came out. She became crazy. She knew she has nothing right now. She knew that the little match girl is her only relative right now and she also knew that her lift in the future would depend on her little daughter to earn money by selling of match. It is thereforeshe loved the little match girl very much thereafter and they joined together to develop a business in treading of matches.妮d系比赛，自已作！。

双语安徒生童话：卖火柴的小女孩TheLittleMatch-Girl1It was dreadfully cold, it was snowing fast, andalmost dark; the evening----the last evening of theold year was drawing in. But, cold and dark as it was,a poor little girl, with bare head and feet, was stillwandering about the streets. When she left herhome she had slippers on, but they were much toolarge for her; indeed, properly, they belonged to hermother, and had dropped off her feet whilst1 shewas running very fast across the road, to get out ofthe way of two carriages. One of the slippers was notto be found, the other had been snatched up by a little boy, who ran off with it thinking it mightserve him as a doll's cradle.天气非常非常冷，雪下得很大，夜幕已降临。

这是旧年最后的一夜——除夕之夜。

尽管天气是那么的寒冷和黑暗，一个贫穷的小女孩，光头赤脚仍在大街上徘徊。

当她离家出门的时候，脚上穿着一双拖鞋，那是一双相当大的拖鞋——的确太大了，那是她妈妈穿着合适的一双拖鞋。

当她匆忙横穿马路的时候，两辆马车飞快地闯过来，吓得她把拖鞋跑丢了。

"The Little Match Girl" is a famous English story written by Danish author Hans Christian Andersen. It tells the story of a poor little girl who sells matches on the streets to survive.On a cold and snowy New Year's Eve, the little girl is barefoot and poorly dressed. Afraid to go home without selling any matches, she huddles in a corner between houses to keep warm. With freezing hands, she decides to light a match to warm herself.With each match she strikes, she is transported into a beautiful world filled with warmth, food, and love. However, the magic of the matches only lasts for a few seconds. As she strikes her last match, she sees a vision of her deceased grandmother, who had always loved and cared for her. The little girl wishes to stay with her grandmother forever.When morning comes, the passersby find the little girl frozen to death, her matches scattered around her. Although her physical suffering ends, her spirit ascends to heaven, hand in hand with her loving grandmother."The Little Match Girl" is a heart-wrenching tale that highlights the harsh reality faced by many impoverished children during that time. It emphasizes the importance of compassion and kindness towards those in need.。

英语故事 The Little Match Girl(卖火柴的小女孩)It is a cold, snowy day.在一个寒冷的下雪天。

And a little girl is selling matches.一个小女孩在卖火柴。

“Matches! Buy some matches!”“卖火柴！买点火柴吧！”The little match girl sighs, “Nobody buys any matches.”小女孩叹了一口气：“没有人买火柴。

”Then, a big carriage passes by her.这时，一辆大马车从她身边驶过。

She is almost hit by the carriage.她险些被车撞上。

“Oh, my!” screams the match girl.“哦，天哪！”小女孩尖叫着。

She falls down她跌倒了。

She drops all the matches.火柴全掉了出来。

And her shoes fall off.鞋子也掉了。

“Watch out!” The driver says and just leaves.“小心点！”，马车夫大喊了一句，就匆匆离开。

“Let's take her shoes!”“我们去抢走她的鞋子！”Boys run away with her shoes. 男孩子们带着她的鞋跑走了。

Now, the match girl has no shoes.现在，小女孩没有鞋子穿了。

It snows and snows.雪越下越大。

Her feet are freezing.她的脚都冻僵了。

She yells, “Matches! Buy some matches!”她叫卖着，“卖火柴！买些火柴吧！”But no one buys any matches.但是没有一个人买火柴。

It gets dark.天黑了。

英语三个童话改编英语童话改编一：The Little Match GirlIt is a cold, snowy day.And a little girl is selling matches. “Matches! Buy some matches!”The little match girl sighs, “Nobody buys any matches.”Then, a big carriage passes by her.She is almost hit by the carriage.“Oh, my!” screams the match girl.She falls down。

She drops all the matches.And her shoes fall off.“Watch out!” The driver says and just leaves.“Let's take her shoes!”Boys run away with her shoes.Now, the match girl has no shoes.It snows and snows.Her feet are freezing.She yells, “Matches! Buy some matches!”But no one buys any matches.It gets dark.There is nobody in the street.The match girl sees a big Christmas tree.She looks at the tree for a long time.“Silent night, holy night…”The match girl hears Christmas carols from a house.She looks into the window.There is a cute girl in the house.She looks warm.She is hugging her doll.The match girl thinks, “She is so lucky.”“It is freezing.I will light one match.”There is a small flame.It gets warm.But the fire goes out soon.The Match Girl lights another match.She sees food in the flames.“Wow! I want to eat that!”But this fire goes out soon, too.“What will I see this time?”The match girl lights a third match.This time, she sees her grandmother.“Grandma, I miss you.”Her grandmother takes the match girl to heaven.And the snow covers the little match girl.英语童话改编二：The Hare and the TortoiseH: Good morning, Mr. Tortoise.T: Oh, it's you, Mr. Hare. Good morning!H: What are you doing?T: I'm running.H: Running? Ha ha ha!Can you run? Your legs are too short!T: Of course I can.H: My legs are long. I can run faster than you.T: Don't be so sure.H: Well then. Let's run to the tall tree over there. Let's see who can get there first.T: All right. Ready? Go!Storyteller: Tortoise goes very slowly. But Mr. Hare runs very fast. Soon he comes to a small tree.H: Where is Mr. Tortoise? Aha! There he is. He's far behind me. How slow he is! Mmm, it's so hot! Here is a tree. I'll have a short sleep first.T: Oh, hi is sleeping under the tree there. But I can't stop. I must go on.H: Ah! What a nice sleep! Let me go on. Oh, where's Mr. Tortoise? Where is he now? I must hurry.Storyteller: Soon he runs to.英语童话改编三：The wolf and the fox want to eat the rabbit, but it wasn't easy to catch him.One day the wolf says to the fox, "You go home and lie1 in bed. I'll tell the rabbit that you are dead2. When he comes to look at you, you can jump up and catch him." That's a good idea," says the fox.The fox goes home at once. The wolf goes to the rabbit's house and knocked3 at the door. "Who is it?" asks the rabbit. "It's the wolf. I come to tell you that the fox is dead." Then the wolf goes away.The rabbit goes to the fox's house. He looked in through the window and sees the foxlying4 in bed with his eyes closed5. He thinks, "Is the fox really dead or is hepretending6 to be dead? If he's not dead, he'll catch me when I go near him." so hesaid7, "The wolf says that the fox is dead. But he doesn't look like a dead fox. The mouth of a dead fox is always open." When the fox hears this, he thinks, "I'll show him that I'm dead." So he opened his mouth.The rabbit knows that the fox isn't dead, and he rans away quickly.。

《卖火柴的小女孩》英语故事短篇英文回答：The Little Match Girl, a story by Hans Christian Andersen, is a classic tale of poverty and the consequences of desperate living. It follows the journey of a young girl who, on New Year's Eve, roams the streets of Copenhagen selling matches to survive. Despite her difficult circumstances, the girl remains hopeful, dreaming of a better life.As the night deepens and the cold intensifies, the girl finds herself alone and hungry. She lights a match to warm her hands, and in its flickering light, she sees visions of a warm home, a delicious feast, and a loving family. The images provide a temporary escape from her harsh reality, but as the match burns out, so do her dreams.The girl lights another match, and this time, she sees a beautiful Christmas tree covered in ornaments and gifts.Overjoyed, she reaches out to touch the tree, but as the match goes out, the tree vanishes. The girl continues to light matches, each one bringing a different vision of a brighter future.But as the matches run out, the visions fade, and the girl's hope begins to dwindle. She lights the last match, and in its glow, she sees her grandmother, the only person who ever loved her. The girl holds onto her grandmother's hand, and as the match burns out, the two souls ascend to heaven together.The Little Match Girl is a poignant reminder of the struggles faced by the poor and vulnerable. It highlights the importance of compassion, kindness, and the power of hope, even in the darkest of times.中文回答：《卖火柴的小女孩》是汉斯·克里斯蒂安·安徒生创作的经典故事，讲述了贫困和绝望生活的故事。

"The Little Match Girl"（卖火柴的小女孩）是丹麦作家汉斯·克里斯蒂安·安徒生的一篇短篇童话故事。

这个故事以它深刻而感人的情感而闻名，通过一个小女孩的苦难生活讲述了爱、温暖和人性的主题。

以下是"The Little Match Girl"的英语版故事：Once upon a time, on a bitterly cold New Year's Eve, a poor little girl was wandering the streets, bareheaded and barefoot. She was shivering with cold, but dared not return home because her father would beat her for not selling any matches.In her little hands, she carried a bundle of matches, hoping to sell them and earn a few pennies. Unfortunately, the people rushing past paid her no attention. Everyone seemed to be in a hurry to get home and escape the biting winter wind.The little girl found a corner where two houses projected beyond their neighbors, forming a small alcove. Seeking some shelter from the wind, she sat down and huddled against the cold wall. As she felt the numbness spreading through her small body, she decided to light one of the matches to warm herself.With trembling hands, she struck the match against the wall. Suddenly, a warm, comforting light illuminated the small space around her. In that moment, she saw a vision—a beautiful stove with a fire burning brightly. The little girl extended her hands toward the warmth, and for a brief moment, she forgot about her hunger and the cold.But the match burned out, leaving her in darkness once again. Undeterred, she lit another match. This time, the light revealed a feast fit for a king—roast goose and delicious treats. The girl's stomach rumbled with hunger, but as quickly as the image appeared, it vanished with the extinguished match.As the night grew colder, the little match girl struck match after match, each one revealing a different, fleeting vision. She saw a Christmas tree adorned with candles and decorations, a shooting star streaking across the sky, and a warm and loving family gathered around a festive table. The matches became her only source of warmth and solace.In her final attempt, she lit a match and saw the most beautiful vision of all—a vision of her beloved grandmother, who had passed away. The grandmother smiled tenderly and reached out to the little girl. Overwhelmed with joy, the girl begged her grandmother not to leave.Desperate to prolong the magical moment, the little match girl lit all the remaining matches in her bundle. The alley was filled with an extraordinary radiance as the matches burned brightly. But as the last match flickered and died, the girl closed her eyes, never to open them again.On the cold New Year's morning, passersby discovered the lifeless body of the little match girl. They couldn't comprehend the peace that rested on her face, as if she had found warmth and happiness in her final moments. The people spoke of the poor, little match girl who had perished in the cold, but none could fathom the magical visions that had taken her away from her harshreality.The story of "The Little Match Girl" is a poignant tale that transcends time and borders, reminding us of the harshness of life, the importance of compassion, and the enduring power of hope even in the darkest moments.。

thelittlematchgirl英文童话改编5篇第一篇：the little match girl英文童话改编Long long ago, in a charming small town, there lived a very happy family.The man and the woman loved each other very much and several years later, they had a very beautiful daughter.The little girl was growing up carefreely until one day her mother died of a weird disease.Day after day went by and still the man was in a heartbroken mood, losing all his motivation to the following life.He was addicted to excessive drinking and smoking the whole day.With time passing by, the family was finally down and out, which may can not be called a family again.The little pathetic girl had to try to make a living by selling matches in the street, even in the cold winter evenings.It`s a cold night.Folks were enjoying a merry Christmas with their family.But the little girl, curling up in a corner of the street, trembling.She reminded the happy times with her mom.Slowly, she struck the first match.She seemed to have seen the scene when she was playing hide-and-seek game with her mother.Then, the second match, her mom was preparing an abundant supper for her.At the very moment she was absorbed in remembering the happy times, a lady came towards her, leaving hurrily after throwing a piece of bread.While she was to enjoy the bread, a boy in rags ran up, staring at the bread in her hands.With a minute of hesitation, the girl generously gave the bread to the shabby boy.The boy ate the bread like wolves and tigers, licked the bread crumbs in his hands, cleaned his mouth, and said: I will repay your generosity.After these words, the boy ran away in a hurry.Whether the burning summer days or the piercing winter nights, the little girl went through one hardship afteranother.Excessive drinking and smoking caused her father to death and fortunately, she was adopted by an old kind lady, who used to have a daughter of the same age as the little girl.The warm-hearted lady treated the little girl as her own.Although still living in poverty, the little girl’s heart was warmed by the tardy love.Originally, the little boy was a prince, his father was killed by a traitor, and he was driven out of the palace, living a begging life.After a long time, the prince finally defeated the king, re-ascended the throne.Luckily, the prince has never forgotten the little girl because of her kindness that supported him lifelong.One day, he came to the city where he received assistance from the little girl, when suddenly a little girl in shabby dress came to his sight.Though with old and fading clothes, she looked beautiful and charming.The prince immediately recognized that this was the right girl to give him bread to eat.He thought this girl as his angel and invited her to his ball.He waltzed her round the room and knelt down in the center of it.All the guests were surprised and they saw their King struck a match.“Years ago, I saw you striking a match and the fire going out.Your match fired nothing but lit my heart.Your bread was not delicious but saved me from hunger.So, I think, you, the kind match girl, is a good match.Would you like to marry me?” Absolutely, the answer is “Yes, I do”.第二篇：祝英台和罗密欧改编英文剧本唱完之后，祝英台回到梁山伯身边。

The Little Match Girl卖火柴的小女孩on the street, snowing, windy and dark。

It was Christmas Eve, a cold dark evening. There was coming a little poor girl. She was so cold and hungry. But she had to stay on the street. She had to sell the matches.漆黑的大街上，大雪纷飞。

在那个圣诞节的前夜，天又黑又冷，一个小女孩，衣衫单薄，又冷又饿可她不得不留在大街上卖火柴……Girl: Oh, what a cold day! Matches…，matches…，who wants some matches? Sir, would you buy some matches?女孩(台词):噢，多么冷的天啊！火柴……火柴…..，谁要火柴啊？先生，你要卖点火柴吗？Pedestrians 1: Oh, no, no.行人1（台词）：哦，不，不。

Girl: Merry Christmas, Sir, Madam. Do you want some matches? They’re cheap.女孩(台词):圣诞快乐，先生，女士。

你们要些火柴吧？很便宜的。

Pedestrians 2＆3: Don’t waste the time. Let’s go.行人2＆3（台词）：不要浪费时间。

我们走吧。

Girl: My dear lady, buy a match from me, it’s…女孩(台词):亲爱的女士，跟我买根火柴吧，它很……Pedestrians 4: Don’t you see I’m busy? Go away!行人4（台词）：你没看见我很忙吗？走开！Girl: Matches! Matches! Oh, please buy some…女孩(台词): 火柴！火柴！噢，请买些……Scene Ⅲ：A carriage rolled rapidly by. (A boy acted as the driver.)场景三：一辆马车飞快地驰骋而过。

三年级童话卖火柴改编作文300字左右The Little Match Girl ReimaginedOnce upon a time, there was a brave little girl named Lina who lived in a small village. Lina's family was poor, and to make ends meet, she decided to sell matches in the cold winter night.As the snowflakes fell gently, Lina wrapped her thin shawl tightly around her. She held a bundle of matches in her hand and walked through the icy streets, calling out, "Matches for sale!"But the villagers were too busy and too cold to notice her. Her heart sank as she realized she might not sell any matches that night. Just when she was about to give up, an old lady walked up to her."Dear child, why are you out so late in this cold?" asked the lady.Lina explained her situation, and the old lady smiled. "I'll buy all your matches," she said, handing Lina a few coins.With a grateful heart, Lina sold all her matches and made her way home. That night, she dreamed of a warm fire and a cozy house.The next day, Lina's story spread through the village. People realized the importance of helping those in need, and they came together to support Lina and her family.From then on, Lina's life changed for the better. She no longer had to sell matches in the cold, and she could focus on her studies and her dreams.This story teaches us that with kindness and compassion, we can make a difference in someone's life. Just like the old lady who helped Lina, we all have the power to bring warmth and happiness to those who need it the most.翻译：重新想象的小女孩从前，有一个勇敢的小女孩叫莉娜，她住在一个小村庄里。

卖火柴的小女孩续写英语作文In the cold winter night, the little match girl huddled in a corner, her body shivering uncontrollably. Her hands, red and swollen, clutched a bundle of matches tightly. She had sold none of them, and hunger and coldness gnawed at her insides. As she looked up at the dark sky, her eyes filled with desperation and hopelessness.But just as she was about to give up, a soft light appeared in the distance. It was a warm, cozy-looking house with a fireplace glowing brightly. Curious, the little girl gathered her strength and slowly walked towards the house. As she drew nearer, she saw that it was a kind-heartedlady's home.The lady, noticing the poor girl outside her door, immediately invited her in. She wrapped the girl in a warm blanket and served her a hot meal. As the girl ate, tears of gratitude rolled down her cheeks. The lady smiled and asked her what had happened.The little girl shared her story, how she had to sell matches to make ends meet, and how the cold and hunger hadbeen unbearable. The lady listened intently, her heart breaking for the innocent child. She decided to help the girl and provided her with a warm bed and clothes.The next day, the lady took the girl to the local school, where she was enrolled in a free education program. The girl was overjoyed and studied hard, determined to make a better life for herself. She excelled in her studies and soon became a star student.Years later, the little match girl had grown into a confident and successful woman. She never forgot the kindness shown to her by the lady and always repaid it by helping others. She started a charity organization to provide aid to children in need and became a beacon of hope for many.Her story spread far and wide, inspiring people to be kind and compassionate towards those less fortunate. The townspeople remembered the little match girl and were proud of what she had become. Her legacy lived on,提醒 people of the importance of kindness and empathy.And so, in the cold winter nights, when the wind howled and the snow fell, the people of the town gathered aroundtheir fireplaces, sharing stories of the little match girl and her remarkable journey. Her story became a symbol of hope and inspiration, showing that even in the darkest of times, there was always a spark of light waiting to be lit. **卖火柴的小女孩：新的希望**在那个寒冷的冬夜，小女孩蜷缩在角落里，身体不受控制地颤抖着。

这篇童话发表在1846年的《丹麦大众历书》上。

它的内容一看就清楚：一年一度的新年除夕，是大家欢乐的日子，但有的人却在挨饿。

这种饥饿在天真的孩子身上就特别显得尖锐，特别是当她（或他）看到好吃的东西而弄不到口的时候。

卖火柴的小女孩擦亮一根火柴，照出对面楼上有钱人家的餐桌：“桌上铺着雪白的台布，上面有精致的碗盘，填满了梅子和苹果的、冒着香气的烤鹅。

更美妙的事情是：这只鹅从盘子里跳出来了，背上插着刀叉，蹒跚地在地上走着，一直向这个穷苦的小姑娘面前走来。

这时火柴就熄灭了；她面前只有一堵又厚又冷的墙。

”最后她“死了——在旧年的除夕冻死了。

”在这里安徒生安慰读者，说她和她的祖母“在光明和快乐中飞走了……飞到既没有寒冷，也没有饥饿，也没有忧愁的那块地方——她们是跟上帝在一起。

”但这只是一个希望。

真正的“光明和快乐”得自己去创造。

上帝是没有的。

小女孩究竟还是死了。

安徒生在他的手记中写道：“我在去国外旅行的途中在格洛斯登城堡住了几天。

《卖火柴的小女孩》就是在那里写成的。

我那时接到出版商佛林奇先生的信，要求我为他的历书写一个故事，以配合其中的三幅画。

我选了以一个穷苦小女孩拿着一包火柴为画面的那张画。

”这幅画是丹麦画家龙布（J.T.Lumdbye，18～1848）的手笔。

THE LITTLE MATCH GIRL卖火柴的小女孩Most terribly cold it was; it snowed, and was nearly quite dark, and evening--the last evening of the year.In this cold and darkness there went along thestreet a poor little girl,bareheaded,and with naked feet. When she left homeshe had slippers on, it is true; but what was the good of that?They were verylarge slippers,which her mother had hitherto worn;so large were they;andthe poor little thing lost them as she scuffled away across the street,because of two carriages that rolled by dreadfully fast.One slipper was nowhere to be found; the other had been laid hold of by anurchin, and off he ran with it;he thought it would do capitally for a cradlewhen hesome day or other should have children himself. So the little maidenwalked on with her tiny naked feet, that were quite red and blue from cold.She carried a quantity of matches in an old apron, and she held a bundle ofthem in her hand.Nobody had bought anything of her the whole livelong day;noone had given her a single farthing.She crept along trembling with cold and hunger--a very picture of sorrow, thepoor little thing!The flakes of snow covered her long fair hair, which fell in beautiful curlsaround her neck; but of that, of course, she never once now thought. From allthe windows the candles were gleaming, and it smelt so deliciously of roastgoose, for you know it was New Year's Eve; yes, of that she thought.In a corner formed by two houses, of which one advanced more than the other,she seated herself down and cowered together. Her little feet she had drawnclose up to her, but she grew colder and colder, and to go home she did notventure, for she had not sold any matches and could not bring a farthing ofmoney:from her father she would certainly get blows, and at home it was coldtoo, for above her she had only the roof, through which the wind whistled,even though the largest cracks were stopped up with straw and rags.it was a wonderful light. It seemed really to thelittle maiden as though she were sitting before a large iron stove, withburnished brass feet and a brass ornament at top. The fire burned with suchblessed influence; it warmed so delightfully. The little girl had alreadystretched out her feet to warm them too; but--the small flame went out, thestove vanished:she had only the remains of the burnt-out match in her hand.She rubbed another against the wall:it burned brightly, and where the lightfell on the wall, there the wall became transparent like a veil, so that shecould see into the room. On the table was spread a snow-white tablecloth;uponit was a splendid porcelain service,and the roast goose was steaming famouslywith its stuffing of apple and dried plums.And what was still more capital tobehold was, the goose hopped down from the dish, reeled about on the floorwith knife and fork in its breast, till it came up to the poor little girl;when--the match went out and nothing but the thick, cold, damp wall was leftbehind. She lighted another match. Now there she was sitting under the mostmagnificent Christmas tree:it was still larger,and more decorated than theone which she had seen through the glass door in the rich merchant's house.Thousands of lights were burning on the green branches, and gaily-coloredpictures, such as she had seen in the shop-windows, looked down upon her.The little maiden stretched out her hands towards them when--the match wentout. The lights of the Christmas tree rose higher and higher,she saw them nowas stars in heaven; one fell down and formed a long trail of fire."Someone is just dead!" said the little girl; for her old grandmother, theonly person who had lovedher, and who was now no more, had told her, thatwhen a star falls, a soul ascends to God.She drew another match against the wall:it was again light, and in the lustrethere stood the old grandmother, so bright and radiant, so mild, and with suchan expression of love."Grandmother!" cried the little one. "Oh, take me with you! You go away whenthe match burnsout;you vanish like the warm stove,like the delicious roastgoose,and like the magnificent Christmas tree!"And she rubbed the wholebundle of matches quickly against the wall,for she wanted to be quite sure ofkeeping her grandmother near her. And the matches gave such a brilliant lightthat it was brighter than at noon-day:never formerly had the grandmother beenso beautiful and so tall. She took the little maiden, on her arm, and bothflew in brightness and in joy so high,so very high, and then above wasneither cold, nor hunger, nor anxiety--they were with God.But in the corner, at the cold hour of dawn, sat the poor girl, with rosycheeks and with a smiling mouth, leaning against the wall--frozen to death onthe last evening of the old year. Stiff and stark sat the child there with hermatches, of which one bundle had been burnt. "She wanted to warm herself,"people said. No one had the slightest suspicion of what beautiful things shehad seen; no one even dreamed of the splendor in which, with her grandmothershe had entered on the joys of a new year.译文卖火柴的小女孩天气冷得可怕。

火柴的小女孩改写结局英语作文Title: The Little Match Girl: A Rewritten EndingIn the deep winter of that fateful year, the little match girl, shivering and alone, sat beneath the icy canopy of night. Her frail form, wrapped in tattered rags, trembled as the biting wind sliced through the thin fabric. Her cheeks, once rosy, were now pale and chapped, and her eyes, once bright with childlike wonder, were now clouded with fatigue and sorrow.As she struggled to sell the few remaining matches in her bundle, her heart sank with each passing pedestrian who ignored her pleading gaze. She knew that without selling the matches, she would have no means to survive the bitter cold.Just when it seemed that all hope was lost, a warm glow suddenly appeared on the horizon. Curious, the little girl looked up to see a caravan of travelers approaching. They were a group of nomadic merchants, who had come to the city to trade their wares.As they drew nearer, the little girl could see that the lead merchant, a kindly old man with a white beard, had noticed her. He stopped the caravan and approached her, his expression filled with concern."Child, why are you sitting here alone in this frigid night?" he asked gently.The little girl's eyes filled with tears as she explained her plight. The old merchant listened with a heavy heart, then reached into his pouch and pulled out a handful of coins."Take these, child," he said, pressing the coins into her hand. "You should find somewhere warm to stay and get some food. Life is too precious to be wasted in such suffering."The little girl, overwhelmed by the kindness, nodded her head in gratitude. She watched as the caravan continued on its way, feeling a sense of warmth spread through her frozen limbs.With the coins in her hand, the little girl made her way to the nearest inn. There, she found a corner by thefireplace where she could huddle and warm herself. She bought a small meal of hot soup and bread, which filled her empty stomach and gave her a newfound energy.As the night progressed, the little girl's thoughts turned to a brighter future. She realized that with alittle effort and perseverance, she could build a new life for herself. She resolved to save her coins and find a way to earn more money, perhaps by selling small items or helping out in a shop.Days turned into weeks, and the little girl's fortunes began to change. She found a small room to rent in a nearby village and started selling matches and other small items to the villagers. Her hard work and honest demeanor soon earned her the trust and respect of the community.With time, the little girl's life transformed from one of despair to one of hope and promise. She never forgot the kindness of the old merchant who had saved her that fateful night, and she vowed to pass on his generosity to others whenever she could.As the years passed, the little girl grew into a strong and capable woman. She established a successful businessselling matches and other household goods, and even employed other girls who were in need of a helping hand. She used her success to support charitable causes and became a beacon of hope in her community.And so, the story of the little match girl came to a happy ending. It was a testament to the resilience of the human spirit and the power of kindness to transform lives. Through hard work, perseverance, and the willingness to help others, the little girl overcame her hardships and found a path to a brighter future.。

英语写卖火柴的小女孩作文英文回答：The Little Match Girl is a heart-wrenching storywritten by Hans Christian Andersen. It tells the tale of a poor little girl who sells matches in the freezing cold winter. Despite her efforts, she fails to sell any matches and is left out in the cold with no shelter. In order to keep warm, she lights the matches one by one, and in the light of each match, she sees beautiful visions of warmth and happiness. However, as the matches burn out, so does her hope and she eventually freezes to death.This story is a tragic reminder of the harsh realities faced by many impoverished individuals, especially during the winter season. It serves as a stark contrast to the joy and warmth experienced by those who are more fortunate. It also highlights the power of imagination and the ability to find solace in the most dire circumstances. Despite her desperate situation, the little girl finds comfort in thevisions created by the matches, even if they are fleeting.The Little Match Girl also teaches us the importance of empathy and compassion. In the story, the little girl is ignored and rejected by passersby, who are too preoccupied with their own lives to notice her plight. This serves as a reminder to always be aware of the struggles faced byothers and to extend a helping hand whenever possible. Itis a call to action to create a society that is more inclusive and caring.中文回答：《卖火柴的小女孩》是由安徒生写的一部令人心碎的故事。