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The story of the ugly duckling
The Story of the Ugly Duckling is a complete article about bedtime stories. Many people like to listen to stories in life. These stories contain many implications. Some boys often tell stories to their girlfriends before going to bed. The following is a complete article about the ugly duckling story.
The story of the ugly duckling is the whole bedtime story 1 The countryside is really beautiful. Summer is here! Wheat is golden and oats are green. Hay piled up on the green pasture, and storks walked around with long red legs, babbling in Egyptian. This is the language it learned from its mother. There are some big forests around the fields and pastures, and there are some deep ponds in the forests. Indeed, the countryside is beautiful. The sun shines on an old-fashioned house with several deep streams around it.
From the corner to the water's edge, there are big leaves of burdock. The leaves grow so high that children can stand directly under them. Just like in the thickest forest, it's desolate here. There is a mother duck sitting in the nest here. She must hatch all the ducklings. But by this time she was exhausted. Few guests come to see her. Other ducks are willing to swim around the stream instead of running under the burdock to chat with her.
Finally, those duck eggs burst open one by one. Peep! Peep! Eggshell ring. Now all egg yolks are small animals. They stick out their little heads.
Ga! Ga! Said the mother duck. They also croaked loudly. They looked around under the green leaves. Mother asked them to look around as much as possible, because green is good for their eyes.
What a big world! These young people said. Indeed, compared with when they were in eggshells, their world is really different now.
You think this is the whole world! Mom said. This place extends all the way to the other side of the garden, to the priest's field, far away! I've never been there myself! I suppose you are all here? She stood up. No, I haven't given birth to all of you! The biggest egg is still lying still. How long will it lie down? I'm really bored. So she sat down again.
Well, what's the situation? An old duck who came to see her asked.
This egg takes a long time! Said the sitting mother duck. It never cracks. Please look at something else. They are really the cutest ducklings! Just like their father-this bad thing has never come to see me once!
"Let me see this egg that will never crack," said the old guest. Please believe me, this is an egg. I was cheated once. You know, those little guys don't know how much trouble and distress they have given me, because they dare not go into the water. I can't let them try it in the water. It's no use saying yes! Let me see this egg. Oh, dear! This is a chicken's egg! Let him lie down and tell the other children to go swimming.
I'd better sit on it for a while, said Mother Duck. I've been sitting for so long that it doesn't matter if I sit for another week.
"Then go," said the old duck. So she left.
Finally, the big egg cracked. Peep! Peep! The newborn child climbed out of the door screaming. He is big and ugly. Mother duck gave him a look. This duckling is terrible, she said. There is no one like him. But he doesn't look like a chicken! Ok, we'll try it right away. He has to go in the water. I'll kick him in.
The next day it was sunny and sunny. The sun shines on the green burdock. Mother duck took her children to the stream. Ordinary! She jumped into the water. Gung! Gung! She cried, and the ducklings jumped up one by one. The water flooded their heads, but they came out at once and swam very beautifully. Their calves paddle flexibly. They are all in the water, and even the ugly little gray people swim with them.
Well, he's not a chicken, she said. Look how flexible his legs are and how stable he floats! He is my own child! If you look at him carefully, he is quite beautiful. Ga! Ga! Come with me, I'll take you to the wide world and introduce that chicken farm to you. However, you must be close to me so that no one will step on you. You have to be careful of cats!
In this way, they came to the chicken farm. There was a terrible noise in the field, because two families were fighting for an eel head, but the cat took it away.
You see, the world is like this! Mother duck said. She has a drip in her mouth, because she also wants to eat eel heads. Now use your legs! She said. You guys cheer up. If you see an old duck there, you should lower your head, because she is the most prestigious person here. She is of Spanish descent-because she is fat.
Look, there is a red cloth on her leg. This is a very excellent thing, and it is also the glory that a duck may get: it is of great significance, indicating that people don't want to lose her, and all animals and people must know her. Cheer up-don't retract your legs. A well-bred duck always stretches its legs, just like mom and dad. Well, bow your head and say' ga'!
They did it. Other ducks stood by and watched, and at the same time said in a considerable voice:
Look! Now there are a group of guests looking for food, as if we are not enough! Bah! Look at that ugly duckling! We really don't like it!
So a duck immediately flew over and pecked his neck.
Mother said, please don't disturb him. He didn't hurt anyone!
Yes, but he is too big and special, said the duck pecking at him, so he must be beaten!
Mother duck's children are all beautiful. The mother duck with red cloth wrapped around her legs said that all of them were beautiful except one. What a pity. I wish I could hatch him again.
That's impossible, madam, mother duck replied. He is not good-looking, but he has a good temper. He swims as well as others-I can even say that he swims better than others. I think he will grow beautiful slowly, or he may shrink a little by then.
He has been lying in the egg for too long, so he looks a little unnatural. As she spoke, she pecked at his neck and trimmed his feathers. Besides, he is a drake, she said, so it doesn't matter much. I think he is very strong and will find his own way out in the future.
"The other ducklings are lovely," said the old duck. You are welcome here. If you find the eel head, please give it to me.
They are here now, just like at home.
However, the ducklings that crawled out of the eggshell were so ugly that they were beaten everywhere, squeezed out and laughed at, not only among ducks, but also among chickens.
He is really thick and big! Everyone said. There was a rooster who was born with a distance on his feet, so he thought he was an emperor. He blew himself up like a sailing boat full of wind, and came up to him angrily, staring at a pair of big eyes and blushing. The poor duckling doesn't know where to stand or where to go. He felt very sad because he was so ugly that he became the object of ridicule by all chickens and ducks.
This is the first day. It gets worse every day. Everyone wants to get rid of this poor duckling; Even his own brothers and sisters began to be angry with him. They always say, you ugly monster, I hope the cat catches you! So my mother also said: I hope you go far away! The duck pecked at him. The chicken beat him, and the maid who fed the chickens and ducks kicked him.
So he flew over the fence and ran away; As soon as the birds in the bushes saw him, they flew into the air in panic. This is because I am so ugly! The duckling thinks. So he closed his eyes and kept running. He ran to a swamp where wild ducks lived. He lay here all night because he was too tired and depressed.
At dawn, all the wild ducks flew away. They looked at their new friends.
Who are you? They asked. The duckling turned to this side and then to that side, trying to salute everyone respectfully.
The wild ducks said: You are really ugly, but it doesn't matter much to us as long as you don't marry any of our ducks. Poor little thing! He never thought of getting married; He just wants to be allowed to lie in the reeds and drink some swamp water.
He lay there for two whole days. Later, two geese-strictly speaking, two males-flew in. It didn't take them long to climb out of Niang's eggshell, so they were very naughty.
Listen, my friend, they say you are so ugly that even I (note: I (jeg)) are singular here, which is different from what they said before, but the original text is the same. ) I can't help liking you. Would you like to be a migratory bird and fly away with us? In addition, there is a swamp near here, where there are some lively and lovely geese. They are all young ladies, and they all say,' Ga!' You are so ugly, you can try your luck with them!
Peep! Bang! There is a sound in the sky. Two male geese fell into the reeds and died, dyeing the water bright red. Peep! Bang! There is another voice. The whole flock of geese flew out of the reeds, so there was another gunshot. It turns out that someone is hunting on a large scale. Hunters lie in ambush around the swamp, and some even sit on branches that stretch above the reeds. Blue smoke hangs over these black trees like clouds and slowly floats away on the water.
At this time, the hounds were running in the mud, and the rushes and reeds fell to both sides. This is really a terrible thing for this poor duckling! He turned his head and hid it in his wings. However, at this moment, a terrible big hunting dog stood tightly beside the duckling. Its tongue sticks out from its mouth for a long time, and its eyes emit ugly and terrible light. It puts its nose on the duckling, showing its sharp teeth, but-ordinary! Ordinary! -It ran away and didn't take him.
Ah, thank god! The duckling sighed. I'm so ugly that even the hounds won't bite me!
He lay down quietly. Gunfire was still ringing among the reeds, and bullets were fired one after another.
When it was dark, it was quiet all around. But the poor duckling is afraid to stand up. He waited for hours before he dared to look around, so he hurried out of the swamp and ran as fast as he could to the fields and pastures. At this time, there was a strong wind, and it was very difficult for him to run.
When it was dark, he came to a humble farmhouse. It was so broken that I didn't even know which side to lean on-so it didn't fall. The wind roared so violently around the duckling that he had to sit down facing the wind. Blow harder and harder. So he saw that a hinge on the door was loose and the door was crooked. He could enter the room through the gap, so he went in.
There lived an old woman, her cat and a hen in the house. She called the cat her youngest son. He can arch his back high and make a Mimi cry; He can still spark, but if he wants to do this, you have to touch his hair back. The hen's legs are short and small, so she is called short-legged chicken. She lays very good eggs, and the old woman loves her as if she were her own child.
The next morning, people immediately noticed the duckling of unknown origin. The cat began to meow and the hen giggled.
What's going on here? Said the old woman, looking around at the same time. But her eyes were a little blurred, so she thought the duckling was a fat duck and went the wrong way before coming here. This is really a rare luck! She said, now I can eat duck eggs. I just hope he's not Drake! We need to find out!
Therefore, this duckling was tested here for three weeks, but he didn't lay any eggs. The cat is the husband of this family and the hen is the wife of this family, so as soon as they open their mouths, they say: We and the world! Because they think they are half the world, but they are still the other half. The duckling thinks he can have different opinions, but the hen can't stand his attitude.
Can you lay eggs? She asked.
Can't!
Then please don't express your opinion.
So the male cat said, can you arch your back, purr and spark?
Can't!
Then, when rational people are talking, you don't have to express your opinions!
The duckling is sitting in a corner, in a very bad mood. Then he thought of fresh air and sunshine. He felt a strange desire: he wanted to swim in the water. Finally, he couldn't help it, so he had to tell the hen what he thought.
What are you thinking about? Asked the hen. You have nothing to do, so you have these strange ideas. All you have to do is lay a few eggs, or meow, and then you leave.
However, swimming in the water is so enjoyable! Said the duckling. How happy it is to let the water overflow your head and drill to the bottom!
Yes, that must be very enjoyable! The hen said, you are crazy. Ask the cat-it is the cleverest of all my friends-and ask whether it likes swimming in the water or getting into the water. I won't talk about myself. Ask your master-that old woman-there is no one smarter than her in the world! Do you think she wants to go swimming and let the water drown her head?
You don't know me, said the duckling.
We don't know you? Then who knows you? You can never be smarter than a cat and a hostess-I won't mention myself for the time being. Son, don't flatter yourself! You should thank God for taking care of you now. Now that you come to a warm room, you have some friends, and you can learn a lot from them, can't you? But you are a loser, and it's really unpleasant to be with you.
You can believe me, I only say these unpleasant things to you to help you. Only in this way can you know who your true friends are! Please pay attention to learn to lay eggs, or meow, or spark!
"I think I'd better go out into the wide world," said the duckling.
All right, you go! Said the hen.
So the duckling left. He stayed in the upper reaches of the water for a while, and then he went into the water; However, all the animals don't look at anything else because of his ugly appearance. It's fall here. The leaves in the forest turned yellow and brown. The wind rolled them up and carried them in the air. It was very cold. The clouds were covered with hail and snowflakes and hung low. The crow stood on the fence, frozen stiff, and just cried, quack! Gung! Yes, just thinking about this scene will make you feel cold. The poor duckling is not comfortable.
One night, when the sun was setting beautifully, a group of beautiful big birds flew out of the bushes. The duckling has never seen anything so beautiful. They are shiny white, and their necks are long and soft. This is a swan. They let out a strange cry and spread their beautiful long wings, flying from the cold zone to the warm country and to the ice-free lake.
They flew so high that the ugly duckling couldn't help feeling an indescribable excitement. He kept spinning like a wheel on water, and at the same time put his neck high to them, making a loud strange call, even he was afraid. Ah! He will never forget these beautiful birds, these happy birds. When he can't see them, he sinks into the water;
But when he surfaced again, he felt very empty. He doesn't know the names of these birds or where they are going. But he loves them as if he had never loved anything. He is not jealous of them. How can he dream of being as beautiful as them? As long as other ducks allow him to live with them, he is satisfied-poor ugly thing.
It becomes very cold in winter, very cold! The duckling had to swim around in the water to prevent the water from freezing completely into ice. However, his swimming range is getting smaller every night. The water is frozen and people can hear the sound of ice breaking. The duckling had to swim on his legs to prevent the water from being completely blocked by ice. Finally, he fainted and lay motionless, stuck in the ice.
Early in the morning, a farmer passed by here. When he saw the duckling, he went over and broke the ice with his clogs, and then took him back to his woman. Only then did he gradually regain consciousness.
The children all want to play with him, but the duckling thinks they want to hurt him. When he was afraid, he jumped into the milk tray and spilled milk all over the room. The woman exclaimed and clapped her hands. In this way, the duckling flew into the butter basin, then into the flour bucket, and finally climbed out. At this time, he looks beautiful! The woman screamed and tried to hit him with a poker. The children huddled together to catch ducklings. They are laughing and screaming! Luckily, the gate was open. He got into the newly fallen snow in the bushes. He lay there, almost as if he had fainted.
It would be a tragic story if he only told the sufferings and disasters he suffered in this severe winter. When the sun began to shine warmly again, he was lying in the reeds in the swamp. Larks are singing-it's a beautiful spring.
Suddenly he raised his wings: they were much stronger than before, and immediately lifted him up and flew away. Before he realized it, he had flown to a big garden. The apple trees here are blooming; Lilacs exude fragrance, and its long green branches hang on the winding stream.
Ah, it's beautiful here, full of spring! Three beautiful white swans swam towards him from the shade of the tree. They float lightly on the water, and their feathers whistle. The duckling recognized these beautiful animals, so he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.
I want to fly to them, to these noble birds! But they will kill me, because I am too ugly to go near them. But it doesn't matter Being killed by them is much better than being bitten by a duck, pecked by a chicken, kicked by a maid who looks after a chicken farm, and suffering in winter! So he flew into the water and swam to these beautiful swans: when these animals saw him, they immediately raised their feathers and swam to him.
Please kill me! Said the poor animal. He hung his head on the water, waiting for death. But what did he see on the clear water? He saw his own reflection. But it is no longer a clumsy, dark gray, ugly and annoying duck, but a swan!
As long as you have been in swan eggs, it doesn't matter if you were born in a duck farm.
He is very happy about his past misfortunes and troubles. He is now clearly aware that happiness and beauty are beckoning to him. Many swans swam around him and kissed him with their mouths
There are some children in the garden. They threw many pieces of bread and wheat into the water. The youngest child shouted:
Look at that new swan! The other children cried happily, yes, there is a new swan! So they clap their hands, dance and run to their parents. They threw more bread and cakes into the water, and everyone said, this new one is the most beautiful! So young and so beautiful! Those old swans couldn't help bowing before him.
He felt very embarrassed. He hid his head in his wings and didn't know what to do. He feels so happy, but he is not proud at all, because a kind heart will never be proud. He wants to know how others are persecuted and laughed at, but now he hears everyone say that he is the most beautiful bird among the beautiful birds. Lilacs hung their branches into the water in front of him. The sunshine is very warm and pleasant.
He flapped his wings, straightened his slender neck and gave a heartfelt happy voice: When I was an ugly duckling, I never dreamed that I would have so much happiness!
The complete story of the ugly duckling bedtime story 2 The ugly duckling hid behind the big tree and cried again. This is the first time it has cried. It cried quietly, and its trembling wings showed how sad it was. Always like this, even crying carefully.
"Mom ... mom, meowed, mom, brother, they laughed at me, meowed, they said I was ugly." At first, the ugly duckling complained to her mother several times, but her mother's attitude was always: "Hey, duckling, you are my brother. You have to let your brothers and sisters go. They're just joking. Come on, don't cry. "
Always like this. Mother duck can only persuade the ugly duckling to be generous, and the rest can't do anything. Stop it and pay attention. This happened many times, and the ugly duckling stopped complaining to her mother. She knew that her mother would not help herself.
In fact, the ugly duckling is not ugly. It just added a pinch of black hair to its wings with other Abby Mallard to make it look different. But it is this tuft of hair that makes the owner of the farm fondle admiringly. Let it taste what is delicious and play what is interesting first. In this way, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among other animals. "Slice, what's the big deal? It's just an ugly duck. The master still loves it so much. Bah, it was delicious last time. Do you remember?
We didn't eat a bite, but the host gave it all. ""Yes, yes, an ugly duckling ... "The ugly duckling hears this statement every day. Those animals just laugh at other people's shortcomings and then fill their jealous hearts. They don't care about the feeling of the ugly duckling.
"Ugly duckling, ha ha ha ha, you are an ugly duckling. You are not our brother at all. Ugly duckling, you are ugly duckling. " A group of ducklings are noisy around the ugly duckling. The ugly duckling was blocked between them. It shouted angrily, "I'm not, I'm not an ugly duckling!" " "Then blunt go out, behind is the laughter of the ducks.
"Hey, have you heard the story of the ugly duckling?" Greyhound's muddy eyes stared at the ugly duckling, and the voice of vicissitudes seemed to have experienced many things. The ugly duckling sobbed and replied, "What do you mean? What is the story of the ugly duckling? Am I an ugly duckling? " The ugly duckling is a little confused. Just as he was hiding behind a tree and crying, Greyhound came up to him slowly and said such an out-of-tune remark. "
Not you, of course, but another ugly duckling. When he was a child, he was always laughed at by other animals, and even mother duck didn't like him. It is much worse than you, and its farm owner doesn't like it either. He is always hungry and can't sleep well. "Greyhound said so many words in one breath. When he told this story, his eyes seemed to shine, very strong. " Then, the ugly duckling is too poor. I have at least the love of my master, but not the love of any animal. "
The ugly duckling stopped crying and was anxious to ask the next story. "So, ah, well, let me see ... Yes, after that, the ugly duckling escaped from the farm and experienced various difficulties, becoming a white swan, a beautiful white swan, noble and elegant." Greyhound smiled at the ugly duckling. The ugly duckling was a little excited, and her voice even trembled: "I … can I be like the story?" Can I be a swan? "Greyhound didn't speak and was silent for a while:" Maybe. "
The ugly duckling stopped crying and began to fight back against those rumors. "Hum, I call it ordinary. If not, don't talk nonsense. I am not an ugly duckling. I may become a swan! "
"Master loves me, can you treat me like this? I may become a swan in the future! Who is right in this matter? " ..... Those animals think that the ugly duckling is crazy, and it dreams that it will become a swan in the future? ! Ridiculous! Of course, the ugly duckling can ignore what these animals say. It wants to grow up hard and then block those leisurely people.
Many years later, the ugly duckling became a big duck, not a swan. But I am not sad, and there are no waves in my heart, just some sighs. No animal calls it the ugly duckling now. I haven't heard this nickname for a long time.
The ugly duckling's bedtime stories 3. In a beautiful country farmhouse, a mother duck lies alone in her nest, incubating her baby. Finally, those duck eggs cracked one by one. "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way "Duck eggs croak, and a small head sticks out of the well. Look! How lively these little guys are, looking around with curious eyes. Only one egg was still lying there, and nothing happened.
"This egg takes a long time!" The mother duck began to complain.
"This is an egg that spits chicken! Let it lie there. You can teach other children to swim first. " A visiting mother duck suggested this.
But mother duck insists on hatching eggs. The duckling is big and ugly, but it swims beautifully. Mother duck is a little pleased with this and hopes it will grow beautiful slowly.
However, at the beginning of a new life, the ugly duckling who finally crawled out of the eggshell was pecked, squeezed out and laughed at everywhere, not only among ducks but also among chickens. The situation is getting worse every day. Everyone wants to get rid of this poor duckling, even his own brothers and sisters are angry with it. So my mother also said, "I hope you go far away!" " "Ducks peck at it, chickens beat it, and the maids who feed the chickens and ducks kick it with their feet.
So it closed its eyes and sadly fled to a swamp where many wild ducks lived, and fled to a farmhouse where old women and cats lived. As a result, I was discriminated against and suspected that it would not "squeak". The duckling was so depressed that he crawled around in the water alone, and it was so cold in autumn that he croaked.
One evening, a group of beautiful swans flew out of the bushes. The duckling has never seen such a beautiful bird. Watching them fly away, he was puzzled and envious, and a deep love came to his heart, as if he had never loved anything.
Winter came, and finally one day the duckling fainted. A farmer took it home to his wife, but it was in trouble again. The farmer's wife went to beat it with a poker. It flapped its wings and flew to a big garden, where it met a beautiful swan again. The duckling suddenly thought in dismay, "I want to fly to them, to these noble birds!" " Even if you are killed by them, it is better than letting those animals who bully you bite and peck. "So it flew into the water again and swam to the beautiful swan.
"Please kill me!" Said the poor duckling. It hung its head low on the water, waiting for death.
However, when it saw its reflection in the clear water painting, it was no longer a clumsy, dark gray, ugly and annoying duck, but a swan, and it suddenly realized.
As long as it's a swan egg, what does it matter if you live in a chicken coop?
The children sprinkled pictures and grains of wheat on it. Many swans swam around it and kissed it with their mouths. It felt very happy and thought happily, "When I was an ugly duckling, I never dreamed that I would be so happy!" "
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