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露露就想和大家安安静静的分享王尔德的短篇童话故事

这是一个关于爱情

关于追求美却又充满了讽刺意味的悲剧浪漫童话

The nightning gall and rose

野莺与玫瑰

The nighting gale and the rose by oscar wild

She said that she would dance with me

If i bought her red roses quite the young student

But in all my garden

There is no red rose from her nest in the home oat tree

The nghting girl hurt him and she looked out through the leaves

And wondered no red rose in my garden

He cried and his beautiful eyes filled with tears

Ah on what little things does happiness depend

I read all that the wise men have written

And all the secrets of philosophy are mine yet for one of the red roads is my life made richard here at last is a true lover

Said the kghtgale night after night have a son of him

Though i knew him not night after night have i told his story to the stars

And now i see him

His harriis dark as the highethince

Blossom and his lips are red as the rose of his desire

But pastian has made his lace like pale ivy and sarrow has set her seal upon his brown

The prince gives a ball

Tomorrow night murmured the young student and my love will be of the company

If i bring her a red rose

She will dance with me till dawn

If i bring her a red rose

I shall hold her in my arms

And she will lean her head upon my shoulder and a hand will be classed the mine

But there is no red rose in my garden

So i shall sit lonely and she will pass me by

She will have no head of me and my heart will break here

Indeed is the true lover said the kghting gale what i sing of he suffers what is joy to me to him is pain

Surely love is a wonderful thing

It is more precious than ammerals and derer than fine oppoles

Perols and paleganatts cannot buy it

Nor is it set force in the marketplace

It may not be purchased of the merchants

Or can it be weight out in the balance for gold

The musicians will sit in their gallery

Said the young student and play upon their strange instruments

And my love will dance to the sound of the harp in the violin

She will dance

So lightly that her feet will not touch the floor and the quartiers in their gay dresses will fong around her

But with me she will not dance

Well i have no red rows to give her and he fluung himself down on the grass and buried his face in his hands and wet

Why is he weeping as he ran passed him with his tail in the air

Why indeed said a butterfly who was fluttering about after sunbeam

Why indeed whispered a daisy to his neighbor in a soft low voice

He's weeping for a red rose

Set the nghting gale for red rose

They cried how very ridiculous and a little lizard who is something of a cinic laughed outright

But the nghting gale understood the secret of the students sorrow and she said silent in yoktrree and thought about the mystery of love

Suddenly she spread her brown wings for flight and sored into the air

She passed through the growth like a shadow

Unlike a shadow

She seelled across the garden in the center of the grass

Plot was sending a beautiful rose tree

And when she saw it

She flew over to it

And let upon a spray give me a red rose

She cried

And i will sing you my swetest song

But the tree shook his head

My rose is a white

It answered as white as a foone of the sea and witer than the snow upon the mountain

But go to my brother who grows around the old sound dial and perhaps he will give you what you want

So the ninety gale flew over to the rose tree that was growing around the old sound dial give me a red rose

She cried

And i will seen you my sweatest song

But the tree shook his head

My rose is a yellow

It answered as yellow was the hair of the murmaden

Who who sits upon an amberthone and yellow

Then the dafa deal that blooms in the meddow before the mora comes with his sigh

But go to my brother who grows beneath the student's window and perhaps he will give you what you want

So the niting gale flew over to the rose tree that was growing beneath the student's window

Give me a red rose

She cried

And i will sing you my sweetest song

But the tree shoot its head

My voice is a red

It answered as red as the feet of the dove and rather than the great fans a coal that wave and wave in the ocean

Kevin

But the winter has chchilled my veins and the frost has kict my budds

And the storm has broken my branches

And i shall have no roses at all

This year one red rose is all i want cried the nighting gale

Only one red rose is there no way by which i can get it

There is a way answer the tree

But it's so terrible

That i dare not tell it to you

Tell it to me said the nineiting girl

I'm not afraid

If you want a red rose set the tree

You must build it out of music by moonlight and stain it with your own heart's blood

You must singin to me with your breast against the thorone

All night long you must singing to me and the thorone must piers your heart and your life

Blood must flow into my veins and become mine

This is a great price to pay for a red rose cried in nghghtening gale and life is very dear to all it is pleasant to sit in a green wood

And to watch the son in his charriet of gold and moon in his chrioof pearl

Sweet is the scent of the horse orn and sweet are the blue bells that hide in a valley

And a heaard that blows on a hill

Yet love is better than life and what is the heart of a bird compared to the heart of a man

So she spread her brown wings for flight and sored into the air

She swept over the garden

Like a shadow and like a shadow

She sailed through the growth

The young student was still lined on the grass

Where she had left him and the tears were not yet dry in these beautiful eyes be happy

Cried the nighting girl be happy

You shall half your red rose

I will build it out of music by moonlight and stain it with my own heart's blood

All that that ask of you in return is that you will be a true lover for love is wiiser than philosophy

Though she is wise and mightior than power

Though he is mighty flame

Colored are his wings and colored like flame as his body

His lips are sweet as honey

And his breath is like frankensens

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