这2个哪个是安徒生原版的?thefirtree第一个的开头FARdownintheforest,wherethewarmsunandthefreshairmadeasweetresting-place,grewaprettylittlefir-tree;andyetitwasnothappy,itwishedsomuchtobetalllikeitscompan

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这2个哪个是安徒生原版的?the fir tree
第一个的开头
FAR down in the forest,where the warm sun and the fresh air
made a sweet resting-place,grew a pretty little fir-tree; and yet
it was not happy,it wished so much to be tall like its companions-
the pines and firs which grew around it.The sun shone,and the soft
air fluttered its leaves,and the little peasant children passed by,
prattling merrily,but the fir-tree heeded them not.Sometimes the
children would bring a large basket of raspberries or strawberries,
wreathed on a straw,and seat themselves near the fir-tree,and say,
"Is it not a pretty little tree?" which made it feel more unhappy than
before.
第二个的开头
Out in the woods stood a nice little Fir Tree.The place he had was a very
good one:the sun shone on him:as to fresh air,there was enough of that,and
round him grew many large-sized comrades,pines as well as firs.But the
little Fir wanted so very much to be a grown-up tree.
He did not think of the warm sun and of the fresh air; he did not care for the
little cottage children that ran about and prattled when they were in the
woods looking for wild-strawberries.The children often came with a whole
pitcher full of berries,or a long row of them threaded on a straw,and sat
down near the young tree and said,"Oh,how pretty he is!What a nice little
fir!" But this was what the Tree could not bear to hear.
At the end of a year he had shot up a good deal,and after another year he was
another long bit taller; for with fir trees one can always tell by the shoots
how many years old they are.

Answer 1

第一个
The Fir Tree
by
Hans Christian Andersen (1845)
Far down in the forest,where the warm sun and the fresh air made a sweet resting-place,grew a pretty little fir-tree; and yet it was not happy,it wished so much to be tall like its companions— the pines and firs which grew around it.The sun shone,and the soft air fluttered its leaves,and the little peasant children passed by,prattling merrily,but the fir-tree heeded them not.Sometimes the children would bring a large basket of raspberries or strawberries,wreathed on a straw,and seat themselves near the fir-tree,and say,“Is it not a pretty little tree?” which made it feel more unhappy than before.And yet all this while the tree grew a notch or joint taller every year; for by the number of joints in the stem of a fir-tree we can discover its age.Still,as it grew,it complained,“Oh!how I wish I were as tall as the other trees,then I would spread out my branches on every side,and my top would over-look the wide world.I should have the birds building their nests on my boughs,and when the wind blew,I should bow with stately dignity like my tall companions.” The tree was so discontented,that it took no pleasure in the warm sunshine,the birds,or the rosy clouds that floated over it morning and evening.Sometimes,in winter,when the snow lay white and glittering on the ground,a hare would come springing along,and jump right over the little tree; and then how mortified it would feel!Two winters passed,and when the third arrived,the tree had grown so tall that the hare was obliged to run round it.Yet it remained unsatisfied,and would exclaim,“Oh,if I could but keep on growing tall and old!There is nothing else worth caring for in the world!” In the autumn,as usual,the wood-cutters came and cut down several of the tallest trees,and the young fir-tree,which was now grown to its full height,shuddered as the noble trees fell to the earth with a crash.After the branches were lopped off,the trunks looked so slender and bare,that they could scarcely be recognized.Then they were placed upon wagons,and drawn by horses out of the forest.“Where were they going?What would become of them?” The young fir-tree wished very much to know; so in the spring,when the swallows and the storks came,it asked,“Do you know where those trees were taken?Did you meet them?”
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