染雾外国英语童话故事：Bank robbery 篇一
Once upon a time, in the peaceful town of Willowbrook, there was a bank robbery that shook the entire community. The town was known for its friendly residents and beautiful scenery, but on that fateful day, everything changed.
It was a sunny morning when three masked men entered the town's only bank, armed with guns and demanding money. The bank tellers and customers were terrified as the robbers shouted orders and threatened to harm anyone who dared to resist.
But amidst the chaos, a brave young girl named Lily stood up and spoke out against the robbers. She told them that what they were doing was wrong and that they should leave the town immediately. The robbers were taken aback by her courage and hesitated for a moment.
Lily saw her chance and quickly grabbed a nearby broomstick, using it to disarm one of the robbers. The other two robbers tried to retaliate, but the townspeople had gathered outside the bank and were ready to defend their home. With the help of the townsfolk, Lily managed to subdue the robbers and the authorities were called to arrest them.
The town of Willowbrook celebrated Lily as a hero, and she was hailed as the bravest girl in all the land. The bank robbery had been a frightening experience, but it had also shown the strength and unity of the townspeople in the face of adversity.
And so, peace was restored to Willowbrook, and the memory of the bank robbery eventually faded into the past. But the courage and bravery of Lily would always be remembered by all who lived in the town.
外国英语童话故事：Bank robbery 篇二
In the magical kingdom of Evergreen, there was a bank robbery that threatened the harmony of the land. The kingdom was known for its lush forests and friendly creatures, but the arrival of the robbers brought fear and uncertainty to the once peaceful realm.
The robbers, led by a cunning fox named Redbeard, had heard rumors of the kingdom's riches and decided to steal from the bank to make themselves wealthy. They snuck into the bank under the cover of darkness, their masks hiding their true intentions as they demanded the bank tellers to hand over the gold and jewels.
But the kingdom was not defenseless. The wise old owl, who was the guardian of Evergreen, had been keeping watch over the land and sensed the danger. He called upon the animals of the forest to come together and protect their home from the robbers.
The animals, led by a brave deer named Fern, sprang into action. They surrounded the bank and blocked the robbers' escape, using their strength and agility to outsmart the thieves. Redbeard and his gang were no match for the united front of the animals, and they were soon captured and taken into custody.
The kingdom of Evergreen rejoiced as the robbers were apprehended, and the bank's treasures were returned safely. The animals were hailed as heroes, and Fern was praised for her leadership and bravery in the face of danger.
The bank robbery had been a dark chapter in the history of Evergreen, but it had also shown the power of unity and courage in overcoming adversity. The kingdom remained a place of peace and harmony, where all creatures lived together in harmony and mutual respect. And the memory of the heroic animals would be passed down through the generations as a reminder of the strength that lies in unity.
外国英语童话故事：Bank robbery 篇三
外国英语童话故事：Bank robbery
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An old lady went out shopping last Tuesday. She came1 to a bank and saw2 a car near the door. A man got3 out of it and went into the bank. She looked into the car. The keys were in the lock4. The old lady took5 the keys and followed the man into the bank. The man took a gun6 out of his pocket7 and said8 to the clerk9, "Give me all the money."
But the old lady did10 not see this. She went to the man, put the keys in his hand and said, "Young man, you're stupid11! Never leave your keys in your car: someone's going12 to steal13 it!"
The man looked at the old woman for a few14 seconds. Then he looked at the clerk -- and then he took his keys, ran15 out of the bank, got into his car and drove16 away quickly, without any money.
英语童话：The buckwheat 荞麦
VERY often, after a violent thunder-storm, a field of buckwheat appears blackened and singed, as if a flame of fire had passed over it. The country people say that this appearance is caused by lightning; but I will tell you what the sparrow says, and the sparrow heard it from an old willow-tree which grew near a field of buckwheat, and is there still. It is a large venerable tree, though a little crippled by age. The trunk has been split, and out of the crevice grass and brambles grow. The tree bends for-ward slightly, and the branches hang quite down to the ground just like green hair.
Corn grows in the surrounding fields, not only rye and barley, but oats,-pretty oats that, when ripe, look like a number of little golden canary-birds sitting on a bough. The corn has a smiling look and the heaviest and richest ears bend their heads low as if in pious humility. Once there was also a field of buckwheat, and this field was exactly opposite to old willow-tree. The buckwheat did not bend like the other grain, but erected its head proudly and stiffly on the stem. "I am as valuable as any other corn," said he, "and I am much handsomer; my flowers are as beautiful as the bloom of the apple blossom, and it is a pleasure to look at us. Do you know of anything prettier than we are, you old willow-tree?" And the willow-tree nodded his head, as if he would say, "Indeed I do." But the buckwheat spread itself out with pride, and said, "Stupid tree; he is so old that grass grows out of his body." There arose a very terrible storm. All the field-flowers folded their leaves together, or bowed their little heads, while the storm passed over them, but the buckwheat stood erect in its pride. "Bend your head as we do," said the flowers.
"I have no occasion to do so," replied the buckwheat.
"Bend your head as we do," cried the ears of corn; "the angel of the storm is coming; his wings spread from the sky above to the earth beneath. He will strike you down before you can cry for mercy."
"But I will not bend my head," said the buckwheat.
"Close your flowers and bend your leaves," said the old willow-tree. "Do not look at the lightning when the cloud bursts; even men cannot do that. In a flash of lightning heaven opens, and we can look in; but the sight will strike even human beings blind. What then must happen to us, who only grow out of the earth, and are so inferior to them, if we venture to do so?"
"Inferior, indeed!" said the buckwheat. "Now I intend to have a peep into heaven." Proudly and boldly he looked up, while the lightning flashed across the sky as if the whole world were in flames.
When the dreadful storm had passed, the flowers and the corn raised their drooping heads in the pure still air, refreshed by the rain, but the buckwheat lay like a weed in the field, burnt to blackness by the lightning. The branches of the old willow-tree rustled in the wind, and large water-drops fell from his green leaves as if the old willow were weeping. Then the sparrows asked why he was weeping, when all around him seemed so cheerful. "See," they said, how the sun shines, and the clouds float in the blue sky. Do you not smell the sweet perfume from flower and bush? Wherefore do you weep, old willow-tree?" Then the willow told them of the haughty pride of the buckwheat, and of the punishment which followed in consequence.
This is the story told me by the sparrows one evening when I begged them to relate some tale to me.
