卖火柴的小女孩英语读后感合集(8)
2022-08-24 来源:百合文库
No one had bought anything of her the whole day, nor had any one given here even a penny. Shivering with cold and hunger, she crept along; poor little child, she looked the picture of misery. The snowflakes fell on her long, fair hair, which hung in curls on her shoulders, but she regarded them not.
第2篇:
From the time I could understand, to kind my interest in litreature, parents got fairy tales for me.
With pleasure, I met the little match seller, a poor girl in Andersen’s fairy tales. But the girl in that story led me to an empty street, the darkness over day.
“No one would buy my matches, because no one cared. ” She said quietly and with the saddest eyes I had ever seen.
“Dear grandma, is that you? I need to feel you here with me, please don’t go away !” There was a tremble in her voice, the flame was brighter than moonshine. But, she lost breathe in last words of sorrow.
第2篇:
From the time I could understand, to kind my interest in litreature, parents got fairy tales for me.
With pleasure, I met the little match seller, a poor girl in Andersen’s fairy tales. But the girl in that story led me to an empty street, the darkness over day.
“No one would buy my matches, because no one cared. ” She said quietly and with the saddest eyes I had ever seen.
“Dear grandma, is that you? I need to feel you here with me, please don’t go away !” There was a tremble in her voice, the flame was brighter than moonshine. But, she lost breathe in last words of sorrow.