《卖火柴的小女孩》英语读后感

时间:2021-08-31

  《卖火柴的小女孩》为我们讲了一个卖火柴的小女孩在富人合家欢乐,举杯共庆的大年夜冻死在街头的故事。下面是语文迷网整理的英语读后感范文,供大家阅读参考。

《卖火柴的小女孩》英语读后感

  第1篇:

  IT was terribly cold and nearly dark on the last evening of the old year, and the snow was falling fast. In the cold and the darkness, a poor little girl, with bare head and naked feet, roamed through the streets. It is true she had on a pair of slippers when she left home, but they were not of much use. They were very large, so large, indeed, that they had belonged to her mother, and the poor little creature had lost them in running across the street to avoid two carriages that were rolling along at a terrible rate. One of the slippers she could not find, and a boy seized upon the other and ran away with it, saying that he could use it as a cradle, when he had children of his own. So the little girl went on with her little naked feet, which were quite red and blue with the cold. In an old apron she carried a number of matches, and had a bundle of them in her hands. 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.

  It is the ending, she entered glory with grandma, on New Year’s Day. No, you are lying. She’s not even dead. You are lying.

  She felt cold, she still need a dinner, a kind gesture, a big smile, a help hand! You know, she may not without a wound in the spirit shall she leave this empty street, this haretless world. What’s more, I wanna save her.Even though I tried, it all fall apart. Finally I know, it is only a fairy tale. Life is reality.

  I’m alive, I can touch the warm sunlight, mom and dad make everything neat, friends share my trouble as well as joy.

  Like the flame of matches, many of beautiful things in life last only for a moment, but the warm of love last forever. As we all know, grandma took girl in her arms and flew upwards for they were with god, forever.

  I like this fairy tales, I wanna share “The Little Match Seller” with you. In he meantime, I shall care about world around me.

  Andersen, you brought me something special, thanks.

  第3篇:

  Buy the match girl misery tell me: I am more than happy. In this world, there are those of us living in the happy family of children, we have the love of parents, has teacher's guidance, students care, have a warm "quilt" in themoment warm us. We are happy, we should treasure the happy childhood,to learn knowledge, learning ability, to our circle of colorful dream.