狼来了的故事 英文翻译
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发布时间：2022-05-29 05:12
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时间：2023-10-03 17:55
Sunny spring day. On hillside, grass all cage in pale stiff sunlight. Crowd of sheep, the fat fat body healthy sheep, slowly are gnawing the grass. They are chewing. Very peaceful. Each other is separating, also is gathering together. Without the sound. The young boy sits. On scrap sand conglomerate. Lowers the head, is provoking the grass. The shining sunlight, diligently is hitting the sad air. On hillside not second indivial. The young boy has stood. A pair of pitch-black eye is extremely limpid, actually not in the least appearance. Takes a walk. He walks very much slowly, passes through the direction along these Yang Er. He stops. Also comes back. Not a sound. Sun as before. He is soaked drowns in the sunlight which this everywhere is in flood. Cannot hear a person in here. They all under mountain. Is bustling about. The sunlight congealed, was extremely dazzling. Once again has stood. The young boy is taking a walk. Towards the direction which descends a mountain. Then, runs. Fast. Urgent. All around dies the general silence. Suddenly, emits to yell. The young boy is facing yelling which under the mountain sends out. "The wolf has come!" Story. The story started. The sound of footsteps resounds. Has torn to pieces the sluggish air, has cut the stereotypical sunlight. The sound is more and more big. The young boy's eye has shone. Lawn, everywhere, a succession of person. "Wolf?" The tone is extremely urgent, noisy. The young boy lifts the finger to refer all around. Open has opened mouth. He wants to reply. "In?" A crude sound has covered him, hoarse, angry, powerful. Young boy . He also wants to try the reply, they have not certainly waited for him to open the mouth. Reprimanding sound. The young boy was startled. His vision glitters, dangles immediately. Silence. The double lip shuts tightly, looks pale. Has not replied. The air also like sunlight coagulated. Yang Erhuan is chewing, flavorful. The reprimanding sound more and more makes a sound. A space cloud all does not have. Very long. The sound has been graally small, did not have. Crowd dispersing. The young boy's look has been dark down. Motionless. The young boy is maintaining the posture which stands. The sheep, the grass, the sheep, the grass, the sheep, the grass, the sheep, the sheep, then is he. A vacuum alone has swept his facial cast. He is gazing at under with rapt attention the sunlight the overlap sincere shadow. Expression board extraordinarily. He has not made a sound. He took a walk. Turns around. He faces forward to flush, flushes. He sends out one kind to be called the shout. Is similar to the plastic froth to delimit on the glass. Sharp. Rapid. Jiao Ying. "The wolf has come!" "The wolf has come!" ... ... After several seconds. In abundance the sound of footsteps extends toward the hillside on. He was used to that kind which had stiffly to vanish in an instant. He stops. A smile passed over gently and swiftly his facial cast. The sound intensifies. All eyes all anchorage. He has not slightly noted own to become the others incomparable attention object. He forgot. Saw them, he to forget. Waited for he actually also is right in the face bawling out. . He opens the mouth, is standing rigidly. The vision had passed through the crowd. The sound resembled is shut off. A group blanketing sun. Graally thin. In airborne reverberates, vanishes. Sunlight as before. On hillside already nobody left. The young boy is being silent. Vision nail in sloppily on. Has become slightly, the small sunspot. Several partial clouds flutter flutter. All phantoms all were resting. Lonely intensifies. The wolf came! Real. By now. Crazy is hurried, the young boy hoarsely is yelling. "The wolf has come... ... " The sound reverberates on the entire hillside, there seems to was if does not have. Falls in on is sloppy, fell under the light shade... ... Finally, this young boy on such helplessly looks that wolf ate up his sheep
