Classical philosophical English stories

Fable story is a literary genre, which contains fables or obvious lessons, and is worth reading and savoring the philosophy of life. Next, I will bring you a classic philosophical English story. Welcome to read!

A happy young man I know happened to inherit a large fortune from his aunt.

A dissolute guy inherited a large inheritance from his aunt.

He began to splurge so fast that all his property became IOUs.

He began to splurge until all his wealth became an iou.

He has a nice fur coat, which is still new. It was winter, and the old white man was in his prime.

He has a brand-new fur coat. It was the middle of winter.

One day, a mouse passed by: What do our nerds do? But also pawn the fur!

One day, a swallow flew in the sky. What did this fool do? He pawned his fur coat!

"Why, don't we all know that you will never see a swallow in the air until the insight of spring!

? Who doesn't know that swallows only appear in the sky in spring? The prodigal son thought:

"So now," thought the prodigal son, "my fur is useless." Why wear fur?

? Then, since my fur coat is useless, why should I wrap it tightly?

Now is the first spring breeze. Bring all pleasant things to the awakening field of nature, and bring the expelled frost to the silent north. "

The first spring breeze has blown, everything in the awakened nature is refreshing, and winter has gone to the silent north. ?

Our friend calculates quickly. He just completely forgot? At least, he couldn't swallow it before he sneezed.

At least before sneezing, the boy was good at calculating, but he forgot that one swallow doesn't make spring.

This proves! The frost is back. The carriage crunched through the broken snow, and the chefs smoked, showing a pleasant fairy tale on a window glass.

That's true! Winter is back! The carriage creaked through the ice and snow, the chimney smoked, and the glass was covered with ice flowers of different shapes.

Poor rake! Rheumatic moisture flowed in his eyes; The bird that said that summer would pass was frozen in the snow.

Poor prodigal son, he caught a cold and kept crying, but that only meant that the swallows would freeze to death in the snow in the coming summer.

He stood beside the swallow. Trembling, holding his breath, he muttered through his teeth, "you villain, no matter how mean you are!"

The prodigal son stood beside the swallow, shivering with cold. He held his breath and muttered: Bad guys! Anyway, you are finished!

I thought I could count on you! Just pawned my fur? Do a beautiful thing! "

I thought I could count on you! I just sold my fur coat. What a pity! ?

Classic English philosophical story: once there lived a man in the mountains. He posed a statue tragedy of an ancient master and lay face down at his door. He didn't notice it.

Once upon a time, a family living in the mountains had a statue carved by an ancient master. The statue fell face down in front of the door and he didn't care.

One day, a man from the city passed by his house. He was a knowledgeable man. When he saw this painting, he asked the owner if he would sell it.

One day, a knowledgeable man came from the city. When he passed his house, he saw the statue and asked the owner if he would sell it.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Who would want to buy that black and dirty stone?"

The host smiled and said, who wants to buy this dirty and hard stone? "

The people in the city said, "I am willing to exchange this silver coin for you." The other person was pleasantly surprised.

The city man said:? I am willing to give you a silver dollar to buy it. ?

The statue rode on the elephant's back and was moved to the city.

The villagers were surprised and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

A few months later, the man in the mountain came to the city. When he was walking in the street, he saw a group of people in front of a shop, and a man shouted.

The statue was brought to town by an elephant. A few months later, the mountain man broke into the city. When he was wandering in the street, he saw a group of finalists in front of a small shop. There was a man shouting:

Come in and see the most beautiful and wonderful statue in the world. Only two pieces of silver can appreciate this master's greatest work. "

? Come in, please come in and enjoy the most beautiful and magical statue in the world. For only two silver dollars, you can visit the most incredible masterpiece of the master. ?

The man from the mountain paid two silver coins and went into the shop to see how he sold himself with one silver coin.