《卖火柴的小女孩》英语童话绘本故事.ppt

* By Megan to make 7/18/2015 on the street, snowing, windy and dark. There was coming a little poor girl. She was so cold and hungry. But she had to stay on the street. She had to sell the matches. It was Christmas Eve, a cold dark evening. The little match girl showed. She was cold. She was walking on the street with a pair of big slippers. The girl felt so cold and hungry. She came to a corner in the street and sat down. Oh, what a cold day! Matches…，matches…，who wants some matches? Sir, would you buy some matches? Oh, no, no ! Merry Christmas, Sir, Madam. Do you want some matches? They’re cheap ! Don’t waste the time. Let’s go Matches! Matches! Oh, please buy some… Oh, how can I do? I have still so many matches！Father will not let me go home if I haven’t sold even one match. How can I do? Oh, I’m so lonely. I’m so cold. I’m so hungry. No one cares about me. No one want my matches. Oh… The girl pulled one match out and struck it on the wall. The bright match light Brightened the girl’s face and warmed her heart. In the wonderful moment, she began to dream. And now she was in front of a big stove. She stretched out her feet. Just then, the blaze went out. And the stove vanished. She struck a new match, and something wonderful happened. This time she was among her own family. She felt so warm and happy. She was just ready to have the delicious chicken when the blaze went out again. And all vanished just like before. A little star fell by. She took out all the matches and struck them all. She hastily struck a whole bundle of matches. And her old grandma appeared. *