第1个回答 2010-11-24
This is the last day of the year - New Year's Eve, is Snowy, a terrible cold.
A Little Match Girl walked in the street, her clothes, old and broken, feet wearing a pair of big slippers mother. Her lot of boxes containing pocket matches, all the way to live I cried: "Yes Match, Match me!" People are buying food and holiday gift, who have the rationale for her?
At noon, she did not sell a match, no one has given her a copper.
She walked in a house to stop the window, and interior scenes attracted her. Yo, inside the United States and many of the Christmas tree it, and that the hands of two children really pretty candy wrappers.
Happy people watching the scene, the little girl thought of the sick mother and grandmother died, sad to cry. Cry what is the use? The little girl wiped away tears, continue to move around.
"Match it, Match it! Uncle, aunt, bought some matches, I suppose!"
However, the holiday gift Purchased people have to hurry to go home, no one has heard her cries. Snow fell on her long golden hair, the look is so beautiful, can no one has noticed her.
The little girl walked, run from a carriage, she opened赶快逃scared, big slippers run away. The last carriage, she hastened to look for shoes. Slippers that you are the mother, this mother is also in bed. However, one can not find, and the other was a boy when the soccer kick. The little girl had to walk barefoot, the cold snow bound her cold red and swollen.
Gradually dark days, fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and finally a little girl only a person. The house the street the lights are flashing, windows of the house was also laughter. Food Shop in飘出a fragrance烤鹅, hungry hungry little girl shares直叫cushions.好想little girl go home, but did not sell a match, what her mother money to give them medicine?
Greater under the more snow, the streets paved, like a thick layer of white carpet.
The little girl did not have the whole day did not drink, it is a walk, she sat down in a corner. She rubbed his hands with a small red swelling of the feet, a moment frozen in small hands. Really cold, ah, if a little lit matches, you can also warm your body.
She was finally out of a match, one rubbing on the wall,哧! Take out a small flame. The little girl hands on the flames above the fire, however small beauty, how warm you! She seemed to feel that they sit next to the stove, it burned much more inside ah wang. Out little girl about to remind you legs warm, extinguish the flame, the stove vanished, leaving only a burnt火柴梗.
She also has a rub,哧! Channeling flame out there is the issue of Moon light. Wall was lit up, become transparent, and she seemed to see things in the room. Table covered with white tablecloth, the top filled with a variety of delicious things. A goose suddenly jumped out from the plate, knife and fork back flying, staggered to her. Several large bread jumped from the table, one by one, like lining up like soldiers came to her. At this point, and out of matches, and she left before the cold dark side of the wall.
Little girl want to rub the match, all she直抖cold. She also has a rub, eat! A bright flame out flowers. Wow! What a beautiful Christmas tree Yes, this is the best she ever seen the most beautiful Christmas tree. Christmas tree hung with much color on the cards, then draw the above picture there is all kinds of beauty. Thousands of trees also candles lit, flash to flash if the stars say hello at the blink of an eye to her. Girl arm of the past, Oh, and out of matches, and the surrounding is dark.
Girl rubbing a match again, she saw a candle light up or become for many bright stars. Down a star has come, in heaven's fire to draw a long wire. Followed all of the stars Down come, like from the sky like a rainbow has been linked to the floor.
The little girl also polished a match, according to the fire was put around the flux, she appeared at the fire. Grandmother smiled towards her, so gentle, so kind.
"Grandmother -" The little girl was excited tears,扑进the embrace of the Grandmother.
"Grandmother, please put me away, I know that one out of matches, you will be gone!" The little girl put the hands of one of the matches to take a polish, Grandmother because she wanted to stay. They send a strong light a match, as light than during the day also. Grandmother has never been like this beauty and tall. Grandmother holds little girl put up his arms.
Their bright and happy they were together in the fly. More over their high-flying no cold, no hunger, where heaven, and God together.
Match went out, around a dark, happy little girl and closed their eyes.
New Year's morning, the雪停, small wind, the sun rose up, as a land of golden. Great people come to the streets to congratulate a happy New Year everyone. The children with new clothes, happy to battle under the banner of snow.
At this time, people saw a little girl froze in the corner, she placed her face glory,露着smiling mouth. She at one place around the shaman火柴梗, small hands also holds a match
Days freezing, it was snowing, and getting dark. This is the last day of the year — — Christmas Eve. In this cold
And dark night, a didn't wear a hat, without wearing gloves, also didn't wear shoes little girl, in the street slowly walking. She came out from home when wearing a pair of slippers, but what is the use? That is a pair of big slippers — — so big, has always been her mother to wear. She walked across the road, two carriage sped off come over, frighten her shoes all ran away. One can't find, another call a boy picked it up and took the run. He said, will have children can take it as a cradle. The little girl had to walk barefoot, a pair of black and red with cold feet a block. Her old apron in a good many more in her hand&def and a hand. All day long, who also didn't buy her a match, who also didn't give her a money. The poor little girl! She was cold and hunger, duo shivers proving ground walk. The snow-flakes fell on her long hair, the golden hair tied commonly roll the shoulders, looks very beautiful, but she didn't notice that. Every window, the street lights to fully waving a stream of roast goose fragrance, because this is Christmas Eve - she can forget this. She is in a corner of the house, sat down a leg up huddled. She felt even colder. She dared not go home because she didn't sell a match and didn't earn a money, dad will hit her. Besides, the home with the street as cold. Their head only a roof, although the biggest cracks are with grass and rag blocked, the wind can still filling in. Her hands almost frozen. Ah, even a single small matches, is good for her! She dare from a match pulled a root, fuel, wipe on the wall to warm own hands? Finally she drew a root. Chi! Match up, flames reportedly come! She put her hands in flames in daiwan. How warm how bright fire ah, just like a little candle. This is a strange light! The little girl felt like sitting in front of the fire, the stove a big pack shiny copper feet and copper handle, burned prosperous, warm, very comfortable! Ah, this is what is the row? She's just your feet to put out, want to let feet warm, match fades, the stove was gone. She sat there, hand only a root burnt match to infarction. She again wipe a root. Match up, light coming. Light fell on the wall, there suddenly become like gauze so transparent, she can always see the house. The table with snow-white tablecloth, put a delicate plates and bowls, belly filled with apples and plum of roast goose reached are risking a sweet
Gas. What is better the goose jumped down from the plate, back in a knife and a fork, stagger walking on the floor, have been telling this poor little girl comes along. At that time, the match went out. She is only one wall before the thick and cold wall. She again wiping a match. This time, she sat beautiful Christmas tree. The Christmas tree, than her last Christmas through rich merchants glass see larger, more beautiful. Green branches lit candles, thousands of teams from many beautiful color posters, hang in the store window with the same, to her blink. The little girl to hand out to a miniature reproduction. At that time, the match went out. See the Christmas tree candlelight rose to higher and higher, and finally became shining in the sky in the stars. A star fall off, in the sky made a thin red light. "There is a what person dying." The little girl said. The only hurts her grandmother alive told her: a star fall down, there is a soul to god there. She is on the wall and wiping a match. This time, the matches made all around lit up. Grandma appear in bright light, it is so gentle, so lovingkindness. "Grandma!" The little girl cried, "oh! Please take me away! I know, match out, you will see not, like the warm furnace, PenXiangDe kaoe, beautiful Christmas tree alike, will disappear!" She quickly wiping a large the matches, to put a grandma to keep. A match issued a strong light, according to daytime as bright! Grandma never like so tall, so beautiful. She took up the little girl, her in his arms. They are in the light and joy flew away, flying high, flew to the no cold, no hunger, no place of pain. Early the next morning, the little girl sitting in the corner, cheeks are red, beaming with smiles. She died, on the last night of the old eve froze to death. New Year the sun rising, shining on her tiny body. The little girl sat there, hand holding a burnt match to infarction. "She wanted to give myself a warm..." People say. Who also don't know how she once saw a beautiful things, she once so happy, follow her grandmother walked toward the happiness of New Year to � � � �
第2个回答 2010-11-21
Days freezing, it was snowing, and getting dark. This is the last day of the year — — Christmas Eve. In this cold
And dark night, a didn't wear a hat, without wearing gloves, also didn't wear shoes little girl, in the street slowly walking. She came out from home when wearing a pair of slippers, but what is the use? That is a pair of big slippers — — so big, has always been her mother to wear. She walked across the road, two carriage sped off come over, frighten her shoes all ran away. One can't find, another call a boy picked it up and took the run. He said, will have children can take it as a cradle. The little girl had to walk barefoot, a pair of black and red with cold feet a block. Her old apron in a good many more in her hand&def and a hand. All day long, who also didn't buy her a match, who also didn't give her a money. The poor little girl! She was cold and hunger, duo shivers proving ground walk. The snow-flakes fell on her long hair, the golden hair tied commonly roll the shoulders, looks very beautiful, but she didn't notice that. Every window, the street lights to fully waving a stream of roast goose fragrance, because this is Christmas Eve - she can forget this. She is in a corner of the house, sat down a leg up huddled. She felt even colder. She dared not go home because she didn't sell a match and didn't earn a money, dad will hit her. Besides, the home with the street as cold. Their head only a roof, although the biggest cracks are with grass and rag blocked, the wind can still filling in. Her hands almost frozen. Ah, even a single small matches, is good for her! She dare from a match pulled a root, fuel, wipe on the wall to warm own hands? Finally she drew a root. Chi! Match up, flames reportedly come! She put her hands in flames in daiwan. How warm how bright fire ah, just like a little candle. This is a strange light! The little girl felt like sitting in front of the fire, the stove a big pack shiny copper feet and copper handle, burned prosperous, warm, very comfortable! Ah, this is what is the row? She's just your feet to put out, want to let feet warm, match fades, the stove was gone. She sat there, hand only a root burnt match to infarction. She again wipe a root. Match up, light coming. Light fell on the wall, there suddenly become like gauze so transparent, she can always see the house. The table with snow-white tablecloth, put a delicate plates and bowls, belly filled with apples and plum of roast goose reached are risking a sweet
Gas. What is better the goose jumped down from the plate, back in a knife and a fork, stagger walking on the floor, have been telling this poor little girl comes along. At that time, the match went out. She is only one wall before the thick and cold wall. She again wiping a match. This time, she sat beautiful Christmas tree. The Christmas tree, than her last Christmas through rich merchants glass see larger, more beautiful. Green branches lit candles, thousands of teams from many beautiful color posters, hang in the store window with the same, to her blink. The little girl to hand out to a miniature reproduction. At that time, the match went out. See the Christmas tree candlelight rose to higher and higher, and finally became shining in the sky in the stars. A star fall off, in the sky made a thin red light. "There is a what person dying." The little girl said. The only hurts her grandmother alive told her: a star fall down, there is a soul to god there. She is on the wall and wiping a match. This time, the matches made all around lit up. Grandma appear in bright light, it is so gentle, so lovingkindness. "Grandma!" The little girl cried, "oh! Please take me away! I know, match out, you will see not, like the warm furnace, PenXiangDe kaoe, beautiful Christmas tree alike, will disappear!" She quickly wiping a large the matches, to put a grandma to keep. A match issued a strong light, according to daytime as bright! Grandma never like so tall, so beautiful. She took up the little girl, her in his arms. They are in the light and joy flew away, flying high, flew to the no cold, no hunger, no place of pain. Early the next morning, the little girl sitting in the corner, cheeks are red, beaming with smiles. She died, on the last night of the old eve froze to death. New Year the sun rising, shining on her tiny body. The little girl sat there, hand holding a burnt match to infarction. "She wanted to give myself a warm..." People say. Who also don't know how she once saw a beautiful things, she once so happy, follow her grandmother walked toward the happiness of New Year to � � � � �