Ratón de campo y ratón de la ciudad cuento completo en ingles
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Once upon a time there was a mouse that lived in a humble burrow in the field. There, nothing was needed. It had a bed of leaves, a comfortable armchair, and flowers on all sides. When I felt hungry, the mouse was looking for wild fruits, nuts and mushrooms, to eat. In addition, the mouse had an iron health. In the mornings, he walked and ran between the trees, and in the afternoons, he lay down the shadow of some tree, to rest, or just breathe pure air. He had a very quiet and happy life. One day, his cousin mouse that lived in the city, came to visit him. The field mouse invited you to eat herbal soup. But the city mouse, used to eating more refined meals, did not like it
And besides, he did not get used to life in the country. He said that life in the country was too boring and life in the city was more exciting.
He ended up inviting his cousin to travel with him to the city to see that it is better to live there. The field mouse did not really want to go, but he ended up giving in to the insistence of the other mouse.
As soon as he arrived in the city, the field mouse could feel that his tranquility was ending. The bustle of the big city frightened him. There were dangers everywhereThere were car noises, fumes, a lot of dust, and an intense coming and going of people. Her cousin's burrow was very different from his, and she was in the basement of a large hotel.
It was very elegant: there were beds with wool mattresses, armchairs, fine rugs, and the walls were lined. The cabinets were overflowing with cheeses, and other goodies.
A smelly ham hung from the ceiling. When the two mice were about to have a good feast, they saw a cat peeking out of the door of the burrow.
The mice fled through a hole. As he fled, the field mouse was thinking about the field when, suddenly, he heard screams of a woman who, with a broom in her hand, tried to hit him on the head with the stick, to kill himThe mouse, more than scared and hungry, returned to the burrow, said goodbye to his cousin and decided to return to the field as soon as he could. The two embraced and the field mouse took the way back. From afar the aroma of fresh cheese, made tears jump, but they were tears of joy because little was missing to get to his house. Back home the field mouse thought that it would never change its peace for a lot of material things.
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Érase una vez un ratón que vivía en una humilde madriguera en el campo. Allí, no le hacía falta nada. Tenía una cama de hojas, un cómodo sillón, y flores por todos los lados.
Cuando sentía hambre, el ratón buscaba frutas silvestres, frutos secos y setas, para comer. Además, el ratón tenía una salud de hierro. Por las mañanas, paseaba y corría entre los árboles, y por las tardes, se tumbaba a la sombra de algún árbol, para descansar, o simplemente respirar aire puro. Llevaba una vida muy tranquila y feliz.
Un día, su primo ratón que vivía en la ciudad, vino a visitarle. El ratón de campo le invitó a comer sopa de hierbas. Pero al ratón de la ciudad, acostumbrado a comer comidas más refinadas, no le gustó.
Y además, no se habituó a la vida de campo. Decía que la vida en el campo era demasiado aburrida y que la vida en la ciudad era más emocionante.
Acabó invitando a su primo a viajar con él a la ciudad para comprobar que allí se vive mejor. El ratón de campo no tenía muchas ganas de ir, pero acabó cediendo ante la insistencia del otro ratón.
Nada más llegar a la ciudad, el ratón de campo pudo sentir que su tranquilidad se acababa. El ajetreo de la gran ciudad le asustaba. Había peligros por todas partes.
Había ruidos de coches, humos, mucho polvo, y un ir y venir intenso de las personas. La madriguera de su primo era muy distinta de la suya, y estaba en el sótano de un gran hotel.
Era muy elegante: había camas con colchones de lana, sillones, finas alfombras, y las paredes eran revestidas. Los armarios rebosaban de quesos, y otras cosas ricas.
En el techo colgaba un oloroso jamón. Cuando los dos ratones se disponían a darse un buen banquete, vieron a un gato que se asomaba husmeando a la puerta de la madriguera.
Los ratones huyeron disparados por un agujerillo. Mientras huía, el ratón de campo pensaba en el campo cuando, de repente, oyó gritos de una mujer que, con una escoba en la mano, intentaba darle en la cabeza con el palo, para matarle.
El ratón, más que asustado y hambriento, volvió a la madriguera, dijo adiós a su primo y decidió volver al campo lo antes que pudo. Los dos se abrazaron y el ratón de campo emprendió el camino de vuelta.
Desde lejos el aroma de queso recién hecho, hizo que se le saltaran las lágrimas, pero eran lágrimas de alegría porque poco faltaba para llegar a su casita. De vuelta a su casa el ratón de campo pensó que jamás cambiaría su paz por un montón de cosas materiales.
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En ingles :
Once upon a time there was a mouse that lived in a humble burrow in the country. There, he didn't need anything. It had a leafy bed, a comfortable chair, and flowers everywhere.
When hungry, the mouse looked for wild fruits, nuts and mushrooms, to eat. In addition, the mouse had iron health. In the mornings, he would walk and run among the trees, and in the afternoons, he would lie down in the shade of a tree, to rest, or simply to breathe fresh air. He led a very calm and happy life.
One day his mouse cousin who lived in the city came to visit him. The field mouse invited him to eat herb soup. But the city mouse, used to eating more refined foods, did not like it.
And besides, he did not get used to life in the country. He said that life in the country was too boring and life in the city was more exciting.
He ended up inviting his cousin to travel with him to the city to see that it is better to live there. The field mouse did not really want to go, but ended up giving in to the insistence of the other mouse.
As soon as he arrived in the city, the field mouse could feel that his tranquility was ending. The bustle of the big city frightened him. There were dangers everywhere.
There were car noises, fumes, a lot of dust, and an intense coming and going of people. His cousin's burrow was very different from his own, and it was in the basement of a large hotel.
It was very elegant: there were beds with wool mattresses, armchairs, fine rugs, and the walls were lined. The cabinets were overflowing with cheeses, and other goodies.
A smelly ham hung from the ceiling. When the two mice were about to have a good feast, they saw a cat peeking out of the door of the burrow.
The mice fled through a hole. While fleeing, the field mouse was thinking about the field when, suddenly, he heard screams of a woman who, with a broom in her hand, tried to hit him on the head with the stick, to kill him.
The mouse, more than scared and hungry, returned to the burrow, said goodbye to its cousin and decided to return to the field as soon as possible. The two embraced and the field mouse started back.
From afar, the aroma of freshly made cheese brought tears to her eyes, but they were tears of joy because there was little left to get to her little house. Back home the field mouse thought that he would never exchange his peace for a lot of material things.
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