關於小紅帽的英語故事

　　《小紅帽》的故事是世界上最為人熟知的童話之一,它流傳了三百多年,產生了一百多個版本。小編分享，希望可以幫助大家!

　　版本1

　　Little Red Riding Hood is a lovely girl. She likes red hats. So her mother calls her little Red Riding Hood.

　　Her grandma loves her very much. But now she is ill. Her mother is busy. So she asks little Riding Hood to see her grandma.

　　In the forest, a wolf sees little Red Riding Hood, "Look, little Riding Hood. I have children for lunch, the path goes to her grandma's house."

　　The wolf comes to grandma's house and eats grandma. Then he wears grandma's glasses and clothes, and in her bed.

　　After a while, little Red Riding Hood comes to grandma's bed. To her surprise, grandma's mouth is very big. So she asks: "Grandma, why is your mouth so big?" "I eat little girls with this mouth." And he rushed at little Red Riding Hood.

　　"Help! Help!" The wolf runs after little Red Riding Hood. At this time, a hunter passes through the house. He shoots the wolf and saves little Red Riding Hood. Then he cuts the wolf and grandma comes out.

　　小紅帽

　　小紅帽是一個可愛的女孩。她喜歡紅帽子，於是她媽媽就叫她小紅帽。

　　她的祖母很愛小紅帽，但現在她生病了。小紅帽的媽媽非常忙，所有她讓小紅帽去看望祖母。在森林裡，一隻狼看見了小紅帽。"瞧啊!小紅帽。午餐有小孩子可以吃啦!這是一條去她祖母家的路。"

　　狼來到了祖母家並吃掉了祖母。然後他戴上祖母的眼鏡，並穿上祖母的衣服並睡在祖母的床上。過了一段時間，小紅帽來到了祖母的床前，使她吃驚的是祖母的嘴巴非常大。於是她問："祖母，為什麼你的嘴巴這麼大?""用它來吃小女孩。"狼說這就撲向小紅帽。

　　"救命，救命!狼追著小紅帽。正在此時，一個獵人路過這兒，他用槍打死了狼並救出小紅帽;然後他剝開狼的兔子，救出祖母。"

　　版本2

　　Little Red Cap

　　Jacob and Wilhelm Grimm

　　Once upon a time there was a sweet little girl. Everyone who saw her liked her, but most of all her grandmother, who did not know what to give the child next. Once she gave her a little cap made of red velvet. Because it suited her so well, and she wanted to wear it all the time, she came to be known as Little Red Cap.

　　One day her mother said to her, "Come Little Red Cap. Here is a piece of cake and a bottle of wine. Take them to your grandmother. She is sick and weak, and they will do her well. Mind your manners and give her my greetings. Behave yourself on the way, and do not leave the path, or you might fall down and break the glass, and then there will be nothing for your grandmother. And when you enter her parlor, don't forget to say 'Good morning,' and don't peer into all the corners first."

　　"I'll do everything just right," said Little Red Cap, shaking her mother's hand.

　　The grandmother lived out in the woods, a half hour from the village. When Little Red Cap entered the woods a wolf came up to her. She did not know what a wicked animal he was, and was not afraid of him.

　　"Good day to you, Little Red Cap."

　　"Thank you, wolf."

　　"Where are you going so early, Little Red Cap?"

　　"To grandmother's."

　　"And what are you carrying under your apron?"

　　"Grandmother is sick and weak, and I am taking her some cake and wine. We baked yesterday, and they should be good for her and give her strength."

　　"Little Red Cap, just where does your grandmother live?"

　　"Her house is good quarter hour from here in the woods, under the three large oak trees. There's a hedge of hazel bushes there. You must know the place," said Little Red Cap.

　　The wolf thought to himself, "Now that sweet young thing is a tasty bite for me. She will taste even better than the old woman. You must be sly, and you can catch them both."

　　He walked along a little while with Little Red Cap, then he said, "Little Red Cap, just look at the beautiful flowers that are all around us. Why don't you go and take a look? And I don't believe you can hear how beautifully the birds are singing. You are walking along as though you were on your way to school. It is very beautiful in the woods."

　　Little Red Cap opened her eyes and when she saw the sunbeams dancing to and fro through the trees and how the ground was covered with beautiful flowers, she thought, "If a take a fresh bouquet to grandmother, she will be very pleased. Anyway, it is still early, and I'll be home on time." And she ran off the path into the woods looking for flowers. Each time she picked one she thought that she could see an even more beautiful one a little way off, and she ran after it, going further and further into the woods. But the wolf ran straight to the grandmother's house and knocked on the door.

　　"Who's there?"

　　"Little Red Cap. I'm bringing you some cake and wine. Open the door."

　　"Just press the latch," called out the grandmother. "I'm too weak to get up."

　　The wolf pressed the latch, and the door opened. He stepped inside, went straight to the grandmother's bed, and ate her up. Then he put on her clothes, put her cap on his head, got into her bed, and pulled the curtains shut.

　　Little Red Cap had run after the flowers. After she had gathered so many that she could not carry any more, she remembered her grandmother, and then continued on her way to her house. She found, to her surprise, that the door was open. She walked into the parlor, and everything looked so strange that she thought, "Oh, my God, why am I so afraid? I usually like it at grandmother's."

　　She called out, "Good morning!" but received no answer.

　　Then she went to the bed and pulled back the curtains. Grandmother was lying there with her cap pulled down over her face and looking very strange.

　　"Oh, grandmother, what big ears you have!"

　　"All the better to hear you with."

　　"Oh, grandmother, what big eyes you have!"

　　"All the better to see you with."

　　"Oh, grandmother, what big hands you have!"

　　"All the better to grab you with!"

　　"Oh, grandmother, what a horribly big mouth you have!"

　　"All the better to eat you with!"

　　The wolf had scarcely finished speaking when he jumped from the bed with a single leap and ate up poor Little Red Cap. As soon as the wolf had satisfied his desires, he climbed back into bed, fell asleep, and began to snore very loudly.

　　A huntsman was just passing by. He thought, "The old woman is snoring so loudly. You had better see if something is wrong with her."

　　He stepped into the parlor, and when he approached the bed, he saw the wolf lying there. "So here I find you, you old sinner," he said. "I have been hunting for you a long time."

　　He was about to aim his rifle when it occurred to him that the wolf might have eaten the grandmother, and that she still might be rescued. So instead of shooting, he took a pair of scissors and began to cut open the wolf's belly. After a few cuts he saw the red cap shining through., and after a few more cuts the girl jumped out, crying, "Oh, I was so frightened! It was so dark inside the wolf's body!"

　　And then the grandmother came out as well, alive but hardly able to breathe. Then Little Red Cap fetched some large stones. She filled the wolf's body with them, and when he woke up and tried to run away, the stones were so heavy that he immediately fell down dead.

　　The three of them were happy. The huntsman skinned the wolf and went home with the pelt. The grandmother ate the cake and drank the wine that Little Red Cap had brought. And Little Red Cap thought, "As long as I live, I will never leave the path and run off into the woods by myself if mother tells me not to."

　　They also tell how Little Red Cap was taking some baked things to her grandmother another time, when another wolf spoke to her and wanted her to leave the path. But Little Red Cap took care and went straight to grandmother's. She told her that she had seen the wolf, and that he had wished her a good day, but had stared at her in a wicked manner. "If we hadn't been on a public road, he would have eaten me up," she said.

　　"Come," said the grandmother. "Let's lock the door, so he can't get in."

　　Soon afterward the wolf knocked on the door and called out, "Open up, grandmother. It's Little Red Cap, and I'm bringing you some baked things."　They remained silent, and did not open the door. Gray-Head crept around the house several times, and finally jumped onto the roof. He wanted to wait until Little Red Cap went home that evening, then follow her and eat her up in the darkness. But the grandmother saw what he was up to. There was a large stone trough in front of the house.

　　"Fetch a bucket, Little Red Cap," she said to the child. "Yesterday I cooked some sausage. Carry the water that I boiled them with to the trough." Little Red Cap carried water until the large, large trough was clear full. The smell of sausage arose into the wolf's nose. He sniffed and looked down, stretching his neck so long that he could no longer hold himself, and he began to slide. He slid off the roof, fell into the trough, and drowned. And Little Red Cap returned home happily, and no one harmed her.

　　版本3

　　Once upon a time, there was a little girl who lived with her parents in a cottage on the edge of the forest. Her father was a woodcutter. He worked all day long in the forest, chopping down trees with his huge axe.

　　Right in the middle of the forest was another cottage. It belonged to the little girl's grandmother.

　　The kind old lady loved her granddaughter very much, and one day decided to make her a present. It was a red cloak with a red hood to match.

　　The cloak looked so nice that the little girl wore it all the time. And that is why everybody called her Red Riding Hood.

　　One day Grandmother fell ill, so Red Riding Hood's mother baked her a cake and made her some fresh butter, just to make her feel better.

　　"Red Riding Hood," called her mother. "Take this cake and butter to Grandmother's cottage, a visit from you will cheer her up!"

　　So Red Riding Hood picked up the basket, waved goodbye to her mother and went off down the path.

　　She hadn't gone very far when she met a wolf. He trotted up, pretending to be friendly. "Good morning, Red Riding Hood. What have you got in your basket today?"

　　"I have some fresh butter and a cake," replied the little girl. "They are for my grandmother, who lives in the middle of the forest. She is ill and needs cheering up."

　　The wolf licked his lips. "How I would love to gobble up this little girl. But is I am clever, I can eat her grandmother as well," he sniggered.

　　"Red Riding Hood," said the wolf slyly. "We will both go to visit your grandmother and cheer her up. I'll race you there!"

　　Then the clever wolf said to Red Riding Hood, "You follow this path and I will find another one. Then we'll see who reaches Grandmother's cottage first."

　　No sooner was Red Riding Hood out of sight, than the wolf ran off at top speed.

　　As for Red Riding Hood, she wandered slowly along the path picking flowers and wild strawberries for her grandmother. She had forgotten all about the race.

　　The wicked wolf knew every secret path and short cut in the forest. He ran so fast, the animals and birds didn't even notice him.

　　Quietly he crept round a clearing in the trees where the woodcutter was chopping wood. On and on he raced until he came to the middle of the forest.

　　The wolf reached Grandmother's cottage in next to no time. He ran up the path and knocked on the door.

　　"Who is that?" cried Grandmother from her bed.

　　"It is Red Riding Hood," replied the wolf, in his softest voice.

　　"Lift the latch and come right in," the old lady called, "the door isn't locked, my dear."

　　The wolf bounded in and gobbled poor Grandmother whole!

　　"That was delicious," sighed the wicked wolf, smacking his lips. "Now for Red Riding Hood!"

　　The wolf looked around the bedroom. He found one of Grandmother's spare nightdresses and her nightcap, so he put them on as fast as he could.

　　Then the wolf jumped into bed and waited for Red Riding Hood.

　　At last the little girl reached the cottage door and tapped very gently. "Who it it?" asked the wolf, trying to sound like Grandmother.

　　"It's Red Riding Hood and I've bought you some cake and fresh butter."

　　The wolf grinned. "Lift the latch and walk right in," he croaked. So Red Riding Hood opened the door and came inside.

　　"You sound very strange," called Red Riding Hood.

　　"I have a cold my dear!" the wolf replied. "Come here so that I can see you."

　　Little Red Riding Hood was shocked when she saw her grandmother. "Why Grandmother, what strong arms you have!" she said.

　　"All the better to hug you with!" replied the wolf.

　　"Why Grandmother, what big eyes you have!" said Red Riding Hood staring at him.

　　"All the better to see you with!" the wolf grinned.

　　"Why Grandmother, what big teeth you have!"

　　"All the better to EAT you with!" snarled the wolf.

　　And with that, he threw back the bedclothes and leapt out of bed. Poor Red Riding Hood screamed at the top of her voice as the wolf tried to grab her and gobble her up. She escaped from the bedroom and dashed out of the house, the hungry wolf close behind!

　　Now Red Riding Hood's father was chopping wood nearby and he heard the little girl's screams.

　　He grabbed his huge axe and ran towards the cottage. He saw the wolf chasing Red Riding Hood and guessed what had happened. The brave woodcutter raised his axe and chopped the wolf in two with one blow. The wolf fell dead and Red Riding Hood was saved.

　　The frightened little girl ran to her father and kissed and hugged him.

　　But what a surprise they got when they turned round ... there stood Grandmother safe and sound! Because the woodcutter had chopped the wolf in two, Grandmother was able to climb out quite unharmed.

　　So all three went back inside the cottage. They unpacked the basket Red Riding Hood had brought and ate the delicious cake.

　　Little Red Riding Hood never again went walking in Th. forest alone, and Grandmother took great care to lock her cottage door.