華閱文章網1.一千零一夜中最短的故事的英文版
《一千零一夜》的《漁翁、魔鬼和四色魚》的故事Allah ah! Shanggei food and clothing for you to me, this is my last one of the * about again and again with his god Allah Almighty name, the net cast into the sea, and so it fell on the bottom for a moment, the only hands-on the net, and Latin America are still motionless, as if children and undersea network linking *, the Shidao! In the long run, we will cry out in the disaster, in this era, even if you are safely behind in the early morning, the night will be painful to drink *man off his clothes, diving into the water, trying to find out a lot of effort, the network finally comes out from the seabed. We can see, this time there is a gall-shaped brass bottle. Bottle sealed with tin, tin printed on the Dawu De Su Freeman ① seal. Looking at Dan PingTHE FISHERMAN AND THE JINNIIT hath reached me, O auspicious King, that there was a fisherman well stricken in years who had a wife and three children, and withal was of poor condition. Now it was his custom to cast his net every day four times, and no more. On a day he went forth about noontide to the seashore, where he laid down his basket and, tucking up his shirt and plunging into the water, made a cast with his net and waited till it settled to the bottom. Then he gathered the cords together and haled away at it, but found it weighty. And however much he drew it landward, he could not pull it up, so he carried the ends ashore and drove a stake into the ground and made the net fast to it. Then he stripped and dived into the water all about the net, and left not off working hard until he had brought it * rejoiced thereat and, donning his clothes, went to the net, when he found in it a dead jackass which had torn the meshes. Now when he saw it, he exclaimed in his grief, "There is no Majesty and there is no Might save in Allah the Glorious, the Great!" Then quoth he, "This is a strange manner of daily bread," and he began reciting in extempore verse:"O toiler through the glooms of night in peril and in pain,Thy toiling stint for daily bread comes not by might and main!Seest thou not the fisher seek afloat upon the seaHis bread, while glimmer stars of night as set in tangled skein?Anon he plungeth in despite the buffet of the waves, the while to sight the bellying net his eager glances strain, till joying at the night's success, a fish he bringeth home whose gullet by the hook of Fate was caught and cut in twain. When buys that fish of him a man who spent the hours of night reckless of cold and wet and gloom in ease and comfort fain, laud to the Lord who gives to this, to that denies, his wishes and dooms one toil and catch the prey and other eat the fishes."Then quoth he, "Up and to it. I am sure of His beneficence, Inshallah!" So she continued:"When thou art seized of Evil Fate, assumeThe noble soul's long-suffering. 'Tis thy *in not to the creature, this be 'plaintFrom one most Ruthful to the ruthlessest."The fisherman, when he had looked at the dead ass, got it free of the toils and wrung out and spread his net. Then he plunged into the sea, saying, "In Allah's name!" and made a cast and pulled at it, but it grew heavy and settled down more firmly than the first time. Now he thought that there were fish in it, and he made it fast and, doffing his clothes, went into the water, and dived and haled until he drew it up upon dry land. Then found he in it a large earthern pitcher which was full of sand and mud, and seeing this, he was greatly troubled. So he prayed pardon of Allah and, throwing away the jar, wrung his net and cleansed it and returned to the sea the third time to cast his net, and waited till it had sunk. Then he pulled at it and found therein potsherds and broken glass. Then, raising his eyes heavenward, he said: "O my God! Verily Thou wettest that I cast not my net each day save four times. The third is done and as yet Thou hast vouchsafed me nothing. So this time, O my God, deign give me my daily bread."Then, having called on Allah's name, he again threw his net and waited its sinking and settling, whereupon he haled at it but could not draw it in for that it was entangled at the bottom. He cried out in his vexation, "There is no Majesty and there is no Might save in Allah!" and he began reciting:"Fie on this wretched world, an so it beI must be whelmed by grief and *' gladsome be man's lot when dawns the morn,He drains the cup of woe ere eve he * was I one of whom the world when asked'Whose lot is happiest?' would say, ''Tis he!'"Thereupon he stripped and, diving down to the net, busied himself with it till it came to land. Then he o。
2.一千零一夜中最短的故事的英文版
", trying to find out a lot of effort《一千零一夜》的《漁翁、魔鬼和四色魚》的故事Allah ah;When thou art seized of Evil Fate, assumeThe noble soul's long-suffering. 'Tis thy *in not to the creature, this be 'plaintFrom one most Ruthful to the ruthlessest."The fisherman, when he had looked at the dead ass, got it free of the toils and wrung out and spread his net. Then he plunged into the sea, saying, "In Allah's name!" and made a cast and pulled at it, but it grew heavy and settled down more firmly than the first time. Now he thought that there were fish in it, and he made it fast and, doffing his clothes, went into the water, and dived and haled until he drew it up upon dry land. Then found he in it a large earthern pitcher which was full of sand and mud, and seeing this, he was greatly troubled. So he prayed pardon of Allah and, throwing away the jar, wrung his net and cleansed it and returned to the sea the third time to cast his net, and waited till it had sunk. Then he pulled at it and found therein potsherds and broken glass. Then, raising his eyes heavenward, he said: "O my God! Verily Thou wettest that I cast not my net each day save four times. The third is done and as yet Thou hast vouchsafed me nothing. So this time, O my God, deign give me my daily bread."Then, having called on Allah's name, he again threw his net and waited its sinking and settling, whereupon he haled at it but could not draw it in for that it was entangled at the bottom. He cried out in his vexation, "There is no Majesty and there is no Might save in Allah!" and he began reciting:"Fie on this wretched world, an so it beI must be whelmed by grief and *' gladsome be man's lot when dawns the morn,He drains the cup of woe ere eve he * was I one of whom the world when asked'Whose lot is happiest?' would say, ''Tis he!'"Thereupon he stripped and, diving down to the net, busied himself with it till it came to land. Then he opened the meshes and found therein a cucumber-shaped jar of yellow copper, evidently full of something, whose mouth was made fast with a leaden cap stamped with the seal ring of our Lord Solomon, son of David (Allah accept the twain!). Seeing this, the fisherman rejoiced and said, "If I sell it in the brass bazaar, 'tis worth ten golden dinars." He shook it, and finding it heavy, continued: "Would to Heaven I knew what is herein. But I must and will open it and look to its contents and store it in my bag and sell it in the brass market." And taking out a knife, he worked at the lead till he had loosened it from the jar. Then he laid the cup on the ground and shook the vase to pour out whatever might be inside. He found nothing in it, whereat he marveled with an exceeding marvel. But presently there came forth from the jar a smoke which spired heavenward into ether (whereat he again marveled with mighty marvel), and which trailed along earth's surface till presently, having reached its full height, the thick vapor condensed, and became an Ifrit huge of bulk, whose crest touched the clouds while his feet were on the ground. His head was as a dome, his hands like pitchforks, his legs long as masts, and his mouth big as a cave. His teeth were like large stones, his nostrils ewers, his eyes two lamps, and his look was fierce and lowering.2 Now when the fisherman saw the Ifrit, his side muscles quivered, his teeth chattered, his spittle dried up, and he became blind about what to do. Upon this the Ifrit looked at him and cried, "there is no god but the God, and Solomon is the prophet of God," presently adding: "O Apostle of Allah, slay me not. Never again will I gainsay thee in word nor sin against thee in deed." Quoth the fisherman, "O Marid, diddest thou say Solomon the Apostle of Allah? And Solomon is dead some thousand and eight hundred years ago, and we are now in the last days of the world! What is thy story, and what is thy account of thyself, and what is the cause of thy entering into this cucurbit?"Now when the Evil Spirit heard the words of the fisherman, quoth he: "There is no god but the God. Be of good cheer, O Fisherman!" Quoth the fisherman, "Why biddest thou me to be of good cheer?" And he replied, "Because of thy having to die an ill death in this very hour." Said the fisherman, "Thou deservest for thy good tidings the withdrawal of Heaven's protection, O thou distant one! Wherefore shouldest thou kill me, and what thing have I done to deserve death, I who freed thee from the jar, and saved thee from the depths of the sea, and brought thee up on the dry land?" Replied the Ifrit, "Ask of me only what mode of death thou wilt die, and by what 。
3.簡短的一千零一夜故事（不超50字）
錢商和匪徒的故事
從前有個專做銀錢兌換生意的商人，在錢幣市場上開了個鋪子，做起買賣來。
有一天，他從鋪子里回家，身邊帶著一袋金錢，從一伙小偷身邊經過。這伙小偷望著那
袋金錢，非常眼紅，可一時又想不出好的辦法。這時，他們中一個詭計多端的家伙，向伙伴
們夸口說：“我有辦法把他手中那袋錢弄到手。”
“什么辦法？”伙伴們不相信。
“你們等著瞧吧！”這家伙顯得滿有把握，隨即跟蹤錢商去了。
錢商回到家中，把錢袋放在桌子上，然后預備洗手做禮拜。他一邊吩咐女仆：“我要做
禮拜，給我打盆水來洗手吧！”一邊忙忙到廁所去小便。女仆照他說的，小心翼翼去打
水，可她一時疏忽大意，忘了關大門，這下可給了那個小偷機會了，他輕而易舉地闖了進
去，拿了擺在桌子上的錢袋，立刻溜之大吉。
他回到伙伴中，講起偷錢的經過，不由洋洋得意。
伙伴們聽了他這番話，都咂舌稱贊，說：“向萬能之神安拉起誓，不可否認，你確實要
算最精明強干的人了。這件事干得尤其出色，這可不是任何人都能夠做得到的。不過現在錢
商家中一定鬧翻天了。你想，那個商人從廁所出來，發現錢袋不見了，必定要責怪女仆，并
且痛打她。這樣看來，你干的這件事情就不是盡善盡美了！你要能拯救那女仆，使她免除嫌
疑，不被打罵，那才真正算得上好漢哩。”
“若是安拉的意愿，我一定要拯救那丫頭，不讓她受冤枉。”
騙子說完后，離開伙伴們，又跑回錢商家的門前。
他側耳一聽，女仆被主人鞭撻得悲哀哭泣，悲慘不已。他迫不及待地，使勁把門一敲，
馬上聽見商人的聲音：“誰敲門呀？”
“我呀，你鋪子隔壁那家的仆人。”騙子隨口撒謊道。
錢商開了門，問道：“你找我有什么事？”
“我們主人向你致意。他說，你怎么這樣粗心，怎么會把這一袋金錢扔在鋪子門前，也
不收拾就走了？要是別人把它拾走，損失可就大了，幸虧我們主人發覺，替你收了起來。”
騙子說罷，拿出錢袋來。
錢商一見錢袋，非常詫異，嘀咕著：“這是我的那袋錢呀！”
“向安拉起誓，你得給我們主人寫張收據，我才能把錢交給你呢。”騙子故作鎮靜，
“不然，我恐怕主人會懷疑我沒交錢呢。請你寫張收據，蓋上私章吧。”
錢商當然深信不疑，轉回家去寫收據。
這時，騙子帶著錢袋，轉身一溜煙地逃得無影無蹤。這樣，女仆洗清了冤屈，錢袋也到
了那騙子手上。
4.誰可以告訴我幾個“一千零一夜”中的小故事題目和介紹（英文）
這里很多，你自己選吧.開心！Stories from the Thousand and One Nights. The Story of the Fisherman THERE was a certain fisherman, advanced in age, who had a wife and three children; and though he was in indigent circumstances, it was his custom to cast his net, every day, no more than four times. One day he went forth at the hour of noon to the shore of the sea, and put down his basket, and cast his net, and waited until it was motionless in the water, when he drew together its strings, and found it to be heavy: he pulled, but could not draw it up: so he took the end of the cord, and knocked a stake into the shore, and tied the cord to it. He then stripped himself, and dived round the net, and continued to pull until he drew it out: whereupon he rejoiced, and put on his clothes; but when he came to examine the net, he found in it the carcass of an ass. At the sight of this he mourned, and exclaimed, There is no strength nor power but in God, the High, the Great! This is a strange piece of fortune！—And he repeated the following verse：— O thou who occupiest thyself in the darkness of night, and in peril! Spare thy trouble; for the support of Providence is not obtained by toil! 1 He then disencumbered his net of the dead ass, and wrung it out; after which he spread it, and descended into the sea, and—exclaiming, In the name of God！—cast it again, and waited till it had sunk and was still, when he pulled it, and found it more heavy and more difficult to raise than on the former occasion. He therefore concluded that it was full of fish: so he tied it, and stripped, and plunged and dived, and pulled until he raised it, and drew it upon the shore; when he found in it only a large jar, full of sand and mud; on seeing which, he was troubled in his heart, and repeated the following words of the poet：— O angry fate, forbear! or, if thou wilt not forbear, relent! Neither favour from fortune do I gain, nor profit from the work of my hands. I came forth to seek my sustenance, but have found it to be exhausted. How many of the ignorant are in splendor! and how many of the wise, in obscurity! So saying, he threw aside the jar, and wrung out and cleansed his net; and, begging the forgiveness of God for his impatience, returned to the sea the third time, and threw the net, and waited till it had sunk and was motionless: he then drew it out, and found in it a quantity of broken jars and pots. 2 Upon this, he raised his head towards heaven, and said, O God, Thou knowest that I cast not my net more than four times; and I have now cast it three times! Then—exclaiming, In the name of God！—he cast the net again into the sea, and waited till it was still; when he attempted to draw it up, but could not, for it clung to the bottom. And he exclaimed, There is no strength nor power but in God！—and he stripped himself again, and dived round the net, and pulled until he raised it upon the shore; when he opened it, and found in it a bottle of brass, filled with something, and having its mouth closed with a stopper of lead, bearing the impression of the seal of our lord Suleyman. 1 At the sight of this, the fisherman was rejoiced, and said, This I will sell in the copper-market; for it is worth ten pieces of gold. He then shook it, and found it to be heavy, and said, I must open it, and see what is in it, and store it in my bag; and then I will sell the bottle in the copper-market. So he took out a knife, and picked at the lead until he extracted it from the bottle. He then laid the bottle on the ground, and shook it, that its contents might pour out; but there came forth from it nothing but smoke, which ascended towards the sky, and spread over the face of the earth; at which he wondered excessively. And after a little while, the smoke collected together, and was condensed, and then became agitated, and was converted into an 'Efrit, whose head was in the clouds, while his feet rested upon the ground: his head was like a dome: his hands were like winnowing forks; and his legs, like masts: his mouth resembled a cavern: his teeth were like stones; his nostrils, like trumpets; and his eyes, like lamps; and he had dishevelled and dust-coloured hair. 3 When the fisherman beheld this 'Efrit, the muscles of his sides quivered, his teeth were locked together, his spittle dried up, and he saw not his way. The 'Efrit, as soon as he perceived him, exclaimed, There is no deity but God; Suleyman is the Prophet of God. O Prophet of God, slay me not; for I will never again oppose thee in word, or rebel against thee in deed！—O Marid, said the fisherman, dost thou say, Suleyman is the Prophet of God? Suleyman hath been dead a thousand and eight hundred years; and we are 。
5.求英語版一千零一夜讀后感,簡略點150詞左右
1001 nights is an ancient book, inside about many old story. According to legend, a king and every day he marries a woman, a day after the massacre. There is a girl wants to stop him from doing this, so want to marry the king. She gave the king telling stories, each time to kill her just about good part, the king had to don't kill her. She always spoke 1001 nights, finally made the king back from the brink.
Actually, these stories are by the national wisdom and talent condenses into, and some have been widely known, such as ali baba and the forty thieves ", "the absolute being light", "essien bud sailing adventure", etc.
一千零一夜是一本古老的書，里面講述了許許多多古老的故事。相傳，一個國王，他每天娶一個女子，第二天就殺掉。有個姑娘要阻止他的這種做法，于是愿嫁給國王。她給國王講故事，每次要殺掉她的時候剛好講到精彩的部分，國王只好不殺她。她一直講了一千零一夜，終于使國王回心轉意。
其實，這些故事是由阿拉伯民族智慧、才華凝聚成的，有些已經家喻戶曉，如《阿里巴巴和四十大盜》、《神燈》、《辛巴德航海歷險記》等等。
6.一千零一夜里有哪些短故事
第01部： 國王山努亞和他的一千零一夜
第02部： 漁翁、魔鬼和四色魚的故事
第03部： 懶漢克遼尼和銅城的故事
第04部： 朱特和兩個哥哥的故事
第05部： 駝背的故事
第06部： 太子阿特士和公主哈婭·圖芙絲之夢的故事
第07部： 終身不笑者的故事
第08部： 錢商和匪徒的故事
第09部： 哈·曼丁的故事
第10部： 烏木馬的故事
第11部： 睡著的國王的故事
第12部： 洗染匠和理發師的故事
第13部： 撒謊者貝浩圖的故事
第14部： 漁夫和雄人魚的故事
第15部： 阿拉丁和神燈的故事
第16部： 航海家辛巴達的故事
第17部： 瞎眼僧人的故事
第18部： 智者盲老人的故事
第19部： 蠢漢、驢子與騙子的故事
第20部： 女王祖白綠和糖飯桌子的故事
第21部： 阿卜杜拉·法茲里和兩個哥哥的故事
第22部： 麥侖·沙邁追求漂亮女人的故事
第23部： 補鞋匠邁爾魯夫的故事
第24部： 巴士拉銀匠哈桑的故事
第25部： 海姑娘和她兒子的故事
第26部： 阿里巴巴和四十大盜的故事
7.求篇英語故事概要 小飛俠或一千零一夜或母親的故事 200詞 有了給20分
The magical Peter Pan comes to the night nursery of the Darling children, Wendy, John and Michael. He teaches them to fly, then takes them through the sky to Never-Never Land, where they find Red Indians, wolves, Mermaids and。 Pirates.
The leader of the pirates is the sinister Captain Hook. His hand was bitten off by a crocodile, who, as Captain Hook explains 'liked me arm so much that he has followed me ever since, licking his lips for the rest of me'. After lots of adventures, the story reaches its exciting climax as Peter, Wendy and the children do battle with Captain Hook and his band.
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