Томас Спикс – Мои первые истории на английском языке (страница 3)
wet – мокрый
slippery – скользкий
raincoat – дождевик
boots – сапоги
inside – внутри
kitchen – кухня
draw – рисовать
picture – картина, рисунок
color – цвет
mistake – ошибка
laugh – смеяться
story – история
book – книга
sentence – предложение
hot chocolate – горячий шоколад
plan – план
summer – лето
rainbow – радуга
puddle – лужа
garden – сад
drop – капля
fresh – свежий
creative – креативный, творческий
family – семья
lesson – урок
exciting – увлекательный
The Magic Tree
Tom and Jack loved walking in the forest near their town. One Saturday morning, they decided to explore a new path. The sun was shining, and the birds were singing. Tom said, “Today we can find something new, maybe an adventure!” Jack smiled. “Yes! Let’s go!”
As they walked deeper into the forest, they saw many trees. Some were tall, and some were small. Suddenly, Tom stopped. “Look, Jack! That tree is different,” he said. It was a very old tree. Its trunk was wide, and its leaves were golden, even though it was not autumn. “It looks magical,” said Jack.
Tom walked closer. He touched the tree. The leaves were soft, and the bark was warm. Suddenly, a small door appeared in the trunk. “Wow! Did you see that?” asked Tom. Jack nodded. “It is a real door! Maybe it is a magic tree,” he said.
They opened the door carefully. Inside, they saw a small room. There were tiny chairs, little tables, and a glowing light. “This is amazing,” said Tom. “It looks like a tiny house for fairies!” Jack looked around and saw a small book on the table. He opened it. “It is a storybook,” he said. “But the words are moving!”
Tom read the words slowly. “The Magic Tree brings happiness to children who are kind and brave,” he said. Jack smiled. “We are brave and kind. Maybe the tree is happy to see us.” Suddenly, the room glowed brighter. Tiny lights flew around them. It was like small stars dancing in the air.
They spent the whole morning exploring the magic tree. They found small treasures: tiny stones that shined, colorful feathers, and a little bell that made a soft sound. They laughed and played. Every time they touched something, it felt warm and happy. Tom said, “This is the best adventure ever.”
Then, they heard a soft voice. “Thank you for visiting me,” said the voice. Tom and Jack looked around. They did not see anyone. “Who is there?” asked Jack. The voice replied, “I am the spirit of the tree. You are kind and brave, so I show you my magic.”
Tom and Jack were amazed. “Can we come again?” asked Tom. “Yes,” said the voice. “But remember, only children with kind hearts can enter. Be kind to animals, friends, and family, and the magic will always find you.”
Before leaving, they took a small leaf from the tree. The leaf was golden and soft. “It will remind us of the magic tree,” said Jack. Tom put the leaf in his pocket. “Yes, and we can tell our friends about this place,” he said.
On the way home, they talked about what they saw. “I can’t wait to come back,” said Tom. Jack agreed. “Yes! And we must be kind every day. Then we can see the magic again.” They laughed and ran through the forest, happy and excited.
The next week, Tom and Jack visited the magic tree again. This time, they brought Anna, Tom’s little sister. They wanted to show her the magic. Anna was amazed. She touched the tree, and the small door appeared again. Inside, the room looked bigger and brighter than before. Tiny lights danced around them, and the little treasures shined.
Anna laughed. “It is wonderful! I see the magic!” The boys smiled. They played together, exploring the tree. They put small stones in their pockets as souvenirs and rang the little bell. The sound was soft and happy.
After a while, the spirit of the tree spoke again. “You are always kind and brave. The magic tree will be here for you. Remember to be kind every day, and your hearts will always be happy.” Tom, Jack, and Anna promised to be kind. They hugged each other and left the tree, feeling warm and happy inside.
Weeks passed. Tom, Jack, and Anna often visited the forest. They told their friends about the magic tree. Everyone wanted to be kind and brave. The magic tree stayed in the same place, its golden leaves shining in the sunlight. It brought happiness to children who loved adventure and friendship.
One day, after a long walk, Tom looked at the golden leaf in his pocket. He remembered the first time he saw the tree. “We are lucky,” he said. Jack nodded. “Yes, we found the magic tree, and it teaches us an important lesson: kindness and bravery bring magic to our lives.”
Anna smiled. “I will always remember this day,” she said. “Me too,” said Tom. “And me,” said Jack. They walked home together, talking, laughing, and thinking about new adventures.
That night, Tom went to bed and dreamed about the magic tree. He imagined golden leaves, tiny lights, and happy laughter. He knew the tree was real, and its magic would always be with him.
The magic tree was more than a tree. It was a place of happiness, friendship, and adventure. Tom, Jack, and Anna learned that the real magic is not only in the tree but also in being kind, brave, and loving every day.
magic tree – волшебное дерево
forest – лес
path – тропинка
sun – солнце
bird – птица
adventure – приключение
tree trunk – ствол дерева
golden – золотой
door – дверь
fairy – фея
room – комната
chair – стул
table – стол
glow – светиться
treasure – сокровище
stone – камень
feather – перо
bell – колокольчик
soft – мягкий
spirit – дух