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Bingguniang

Andersen

1. Little Rorty

Let's go to Switzerland now and see this beautiful mountain country; There are trees on the steep stone wall. We walked in the dazzling snow, and then went to the green grassland below; Rivers and streams rush here, as if afraid of rushing to the sea in time and disappearing into the sea in a blink of an eye. The sun shines warmly on deep valleys and deep snowdrifts; After many centuries, snowdrifts condense into shiny ice, then decompose and accumulate into glaciers. Next to a small mountain city called Grinda Wald, there are two such glaciers in the wide canyon below the warning peak and the storm peak. These two glaciers are really wonders; Every summer, many tourists from all over the world come here for sightseeing.

They crossed the snow-capped mountains; They walked through a deep valley-when they crossed the valley, they had to climb mountains for several hours. The higher they climb, the deeper the valley appears. If they look down, they will feel as if they are sitting on a balloon.

The mountain peak above is covered with drooping clouds, as if it were a thick smoke screen; There are many brown wooden houses in the valley below. Occasionally a ray of sunshine shines into the valley. Let a lush forest land appear transparent. The water flows down in a mighty way, making a roar; But the water in the upper reaches just gurgled down, and the sonorous tone in and out looked like a silver belt floating down from the mountain.

There is a road leading to that mountain. There are many wooden houses on both sides of the road, and each wooden house has a hill for growing potatoes. This land is necessary because there are many mouths in those wooden houses-there are many children living in the house, and they have a strong ability to consume rations. They slipped out of these houses and gathered around some passers-by on foot or by car. All the children here are doing business. They sell some woodcarving houses-models of the kind of houses we see on this mountain. Whether it is sunny or rainy, people will always see groups of children selling their goods.

Twenty-five years ago, a child often came here, hoping to do some business; But he always left the other children and stood by. His expression was serious, and his hands clung to his wooden box as if he would never relax. His expression and his small appearance often attract people's attention. Therefore, passengers sometimes call him over and buy all his things at once, making him wonder why. His grandfather lives on the top of the mountain. The old man can carve a beautiful and novel little house. There is a wooden cabinet in his room, which is filled with such things as hard fruit pliers, knives, forks, boxes carved with beautiful vines, and jumping antelopes. These are all things that children like at first sight. But Rorty-this is the name of this little guy-always looks at an old gun hanging on the beam with a pair of big eyes full of longing. His grandfather promised to give it to him, but only if he grows up, is physically sound and is good at using it.

Although the child is still very young, he must look after the goat. If a person who can climb mountains with sheep can be regarded as a good shepherd, then Rorty is a capable shepherd. He climbs higher than a goat. He likes to climb trees to get chicks. He is a brave boy, but no one has ever seen him smile except standing by a pouring waterfall or hearing a raging avalanche. He never plays with other children; Only when his grandfather told him to go down the mountain to sell things did he accompany them, which was exactly what he didn't like. He likes to climb the mountain alone, or sit next to his grandfather and listen to the old man telling stories about the ancient times and people in his hometown of Meilingen. The old man said that the people who live in Meilingen are not there: they are wandering from the north. Their ancestors lived in the north and were called "Swedes". This is really great knowledge, but Rorty has it now. But he got more knowledge from other friends-these friends are the livestock at home. There is a big dog named Ayora in the house, which is Rorty's father's legacy. There is also a male cat. Rorty has a special affection for this cat because it has taught him the ability to climb high.

"Come with me to the roof!" The cat said to Rorty, and it is very clear and easy to understand, because when a child has not learned to speak, he can understand the words of chickens, ducks, cats and dogs. The words of these animals are as easy to understand as those of their parents. But a person can only understand when he is very young. In the eyes of children, grandpa's crutch can be turned into a horse, which hisses, has a head, legs and a tail. Some children stay longer than others at this stage; Let's just say that these children are slow to develop and stay in childhood for a long time. You see, people can talk a lot!

"Little Roddy, come with me to the roof!" This is the first sentence the cat said and the first sentence Rorty understood. "People always say things about falling-it's all nonsense. As long as you are not afraid, you will never fall down. Come on! This paw has to crawl like this! That paw should crawl like that! Touch it with your front paws! Keep your eyes on it, put your limbs flexibly, jump over and hold on to it when you see a gap, just like me! "

Rorty did as it said. As a result, he often climbed onto the roof and sat with the cat. Later, he sat at the top of the tree with it, and finally he even climbed a cliff that even cats couldn't climb.

"Climb higher! Climb higher! " Trees and shrubs say. "You see how we climbed up! Look how high we climb and how tightly we stick to it, even if it is a high and narrow stone cliff, we can climb it! "

Rorty climbed the highest mountain; Sometimes before the sun comes out, he has climbed the mountain, drank the morning dew and inhaled the nourishing fresh air-these things can only be supplied by the creator of all things. According to the recipe, the ingredients of these things are: the fresh fragrance of weeds in the mountains and the fragrance of thyme mint in the valley. The drooping clouds first absorbed the strong fragrance; Then the wind blows the clouds away and onto the fir trees. So the fragrance is distributed in the air, faint and fresh. This is Rorty's morning drink.

Sunshine-they are the daughters of the sun god who spreads happiness-kissed his cheek. The god of coma stood by vaguely, afraid to go near him. Swallows living in my grandfather's house-they made seven nests-flew around him and his flock, singing "We and you! You and us! " The blessings they brought to his family, even the blessings of two hens. These two chickens are the only poultry in the family, but Rorty can't get along with them.

The original text is: "Viogi! Jogevi! " This is an imitation of the swallow's voice, but it literally means "we and you!" " You and us! "Meaning.

Young as he is, he has walked a lot. For a little guy like him, the journey he has traveled is really not short. He was born in Wallis, but he was carried across the mountains to this place. Not long ago, he visited the dust spring on foot. This spring water flows down from a snow-capped mountain called Jungfrau, much like a silver belt hanging in the air. He has been to the Great Glacier in Valdai, Grinda; But this thing is a tragedy. His mother died there. According to his grandmother, "Rorty lost his childhood happiness here." When he was less than one year old, his mother once wrote, "He laughed more than he cried." But since he went to that snowy valley, his character has completely changed. Grandpa doesn't say much at ordinary times, but all the residents in the mountain know the story.

As we know, Rorty's father is a postman, and the big dog sleeping in his grandfather's house often travels with him between Simplon and Lake Geneva. Rorty's father's relatives still live in the Lun River area of Wallis. His uncle is an able antelope hunter and a famous guide. Rorty lost his father when he was one year old. At this time, the mother really wanted to take her children back to her parents' home in Bern Heights. Her father lives only a few hours away from Valdai, Grinda. He is a sculptor; He earns enough money to support himself.

In July, she took her children, accompanied by two antelope hunters, crossed the Jie Mi Canyon and returned to her home in Valdai, Grinda. They have covered most of the distance, crossed the peak and reached the snow. They saw the valley where her family lived and the familiar wooden house. They just need to work harder to climb the top of a big snow mountain, and they can get there. It has just snowed here and covered an ice dome. The ice dome did not crack into the flowing stratum, but it also cracked more than one person. The young woman with a baby in her arms slipped and disappeared. No one heard her cry, not even a sigh, but people heard the child crying.

After more than an hour, everyone brought ropes and bamboo poles from the nearest family and tried to save her. It took a lot of effort to fish out two things similar to bodies from this ice cube. Everyone tried their best to give first aid; As a result, the child-not the mother-can breathe again. In this way, the grandmother lost her daughter at home, but she got a grandson-a little guy who likes to laugh but doesn't like to cry. But this little guy seems to have changed a lot now, and this change seems to be formed in the ice, in that cold and strange ice world-according to Swiss farmers, there are many evil souls in this ice world, and these souls will not be released until the end of the world.

Glaciers stretch out as far as the eye can see. It was a turbulent green ice flow, piled up layer by layer and condensed together. Under this ice pile, the melting snow rumbled towards the valley. There are many deep holes and big cracks below. They formed a strange crystal palace, where the ice girl, the queen of glaciers, lived. She-the murderer and destroyer of life-is a child of air and a powerful ruler of glaciers. She can fly to the highest place that the antelope can't climb, to the highest peak of the snow-capped mountains-here, even the bravest climbers have to dig through the ice to stay. She flies on the slender branches of fir trees on both sides of the turbulent torrent; She jumped from this cliff to that cliff; Her long white hair and dark green clothes floated around her; She shines like the deepest lake in Switzerland.

"Destruction and possession! This is my power! " She said. "People stole a beautiful boy from me. That was a child I kissed, but I didn't kiss him to death. He's back on earth. He is herding sheep on the mountain now. He can climb the mountain, so high that he can leave everyone, but he can't leave me! He belongs to me. I want to possess him! "

So she told the unconscious god to carry out this task, because it was hot summer and Ice Girl didn't want to go to the green forest with wild mint. The god of coma flew up and rushed to the bottom. This jump, immediately followed by three others, because the god of coma has many sisters-a large group of sisters. The ice girl chose the strongest one. They can exert their strength indoors and outdoors. They can sit on the railing of the stairs or on the railing at the top of the tower. They can run in the valley like squirrels, jump over all obstacles and step on the air like swimmers stepping on water. They can lure victims into the abyss. When these unconscious gods catch people, they always cling to them, just like corals grasp everything around them. Now the god of coma wants to catch Rorty.

"Catch him?" The god of coma said, "I can't catch him!" That damn cat taught him a set of skills! As a child on earth, he learned a special skill, and I can't control him. I could hardly catch the child when he grabbed a branch and hung it on the abyss. How I want to scratch the soles of his feet and let him somersault in the air! "

"Try to do it," said Ice Girl. "If you don't do it, I will do it! I'll do it! I'll do it! "

"no! No! " She heard a voice, which seemed to be the echo of church bells in the mountains. However, this is a song, a whisper and a harmonious chorus. It comes from other gods in nature-it comes from the gentle, loving and kind daughters of the sun. They turn into garlands at dusk and fly around the top of the mountain; They spread their rosy wings, and when the sun goes down, these wings become redder and redder, making those high Alps look like they are burning. People call this scene "mountain fire". After the sun went down, they went back to the snow-white peak and lay down to sleep. They didn't appear again until the sun rose again. They especially like flowers, butterflies and humans, among which they like Rorty best.

"You can't catch him! You can't have him! " They said.

"I've caught someone stronger than him!" The ice girl said.

So the daughters of the sun sang the traveler's song. The content of the song is: the traveler's hat was blown away by a whirlwind.

"The wind can only blow away things outside the human body, but it can't blow away the human body. You violent child, you can catch him, but you can't keep him. The people are stronger than you, even more sacred than us! He can climb higher than our mother's sun! He has a magical spell that can conquer the wind and water and make them serve him and be dominated by him. You can only let him lose the heavy pressure that drags him down, and as a result, he will fly higher. "

This is the beautiful sound of a bell-like chorus.

Every morning, the sun shines through the only small window in grandpa's room and shines on the quiet children. The daughters of the sun kissed him: they wanted to melt the ice kiss printed on his face by the glacier princess with heating, so that it would disappear. He got this kiss when he was lying in the arms of his dead mother in the ice and snow. His resurrection is really a miracle.