There is a beautiful girl in the pine forest far away from us, and people like her very much. Because her face is too white, as white as a swan feather, everyone calls her "Swan Girl".

That night, it snowed in Song Qing's country. It snows heavily and it is dark at night. A fox is crawling in the snow. His legs were dripping with blood and his eyes were full of tears. Tears flowed down one by one. He hasn't eaten for three days, and the hunter shot at him again. It climbed slowly to the hut, and the snow fell on it and soon buried it.

The fox finally climbed to the door of the hut and shouted, "Help me, help me."

Yes, it has done bad things before, stealing the chicks of the mother finches with the bobcats. Should such a big bad guy be saved? However, how pitiful it is. ...

She added some branches to the stove, and the fire grew stronger. It was a long time before the fox woke up slowly. It wriggled its lips and said to the swan girl, "thank you!" I swear to God, I will repay your kindness and let you live the happiest life. Put on clothes made of swan feathers and cockscomb, and let the peacock play the piano and sing Bering songs for you.

At that time, you will be the neck of Song Qing country. Suddenly a stream of blood came out. The forest seems to be dreaming, and everything is so calm. Swan girl seems to be asleep, sleeping so sweetly and inexplicably. ...

The second chapter is a bedtime fairy tale suitable for older children: the little raccoon in the fox hole.

There is a cave in the bushes at the foot of the mountain. The foxes live here.

Mother fox's child is called Xiaohei. Although Xiaohe is not yet an adult, he has learned many skills of foraging and self-defense. The friend who often plays with the river is called Xiaozhuang. Xiaozhuang's home is also in the nearby bushes.

"Hey hey!"

One evening, Xiaohei came to the front of Xiaozhuang and knocked on the stone outside the door several times. This is a secret code agreed to prevent the whereabouts from being discovered by the enemy.

However, after knocking several times in a row, Xiaozhuang did not come out.

Just as Xiaohei was about to turn away, Xiaozhuang suddenly came back from the outside, followed by another little fox who seldom came and went with them on weekdays.

"Don't come to play with me in the future!" Xiaozhuang said, "I already have new friends!" " "

"Having new friends doesn't prevent us from playing together?" Xiaohei said, "I can make friends with your new friends, too!" " "

"For the sake of growing up together, I'll tell you the truth!" Xiaozhuang said, "Because you are not a fox at all, I advise you to leave this fox territory as soon as possible!" "

"How can I not be a fox?" Xiaohe said: "As long as I can remember, whether I come to your house to play or you come to my house to play, our parents treat us the same!" "

Xiaozhuang said, "I don't need to say more. Just look at your appearance and you will know that you are different from us. "

"Yes!" Another little fox said, "At first glance, we look alike, but if you look closely, you will find how slender our fox's hair is and how rough yours is." Also, your tail is not as long as ours and your limbs are shorter than ours. "

"This-"Black said anxiously: "How can you say that I am not a fox just by my appearance? According to your meaning, big lizards and small crocodiles are still the same. Can you say that lizards are crocodiles? "

"I don't want to explain to you, just go home and ask your mother!" Xiaozhuang said that and left with another little fox.

Xiao He walked home glumly.

The third chapter is a bedtime fairy tale suitable for older children: the story of the pig winning the championship

Mother pig's family lives in a cabin near the forest.

In spring, after a storm comes a calm, flowers are in full bloom, and the air is filled with flowers. Mother pig and eight little pigs come out to play. Seven little pigs are running on the muddy path. You push me, I squeeze you and play with each other. The youngest pig is gray, looking at the frolicking brothers and sisters, but indifferent.

Mother pig asked with concern, "Ash, why don't you play?" Ash said, "Mom, there is so much mud and dirt on the road, I won't go!" " "Mother pig said," it's a good habit to talk about hygiene. "But aren't you alone?" Ash said, "Mom, I'm watching bees dance. Look how beautiful their dancing is! " "When he spoke, dusty danced like a bee.

In summer, the weather is hot, and mother pig takes eight piglets to enjoy the cool under the big tree. Seven little pigs rolled in the mire, covered in black mud. Tired of playing, I ran under the tree and leaned against the trunk to tickle. Pigs hide far away. Mother pig came over and touched her face and said, "Son, why don't you roll in the mire and tickle under the tree!" " "Grey said," Mom, the mud in the mire is black and dirty. I won't go! "I'm listening to cicadas!" Ash sang loudly as he spoke, and the song spread to the depths of the forest.

In autumn, all members of the pig family held a talent show in the forest. Other pigs just scratch the trees with mud, but the ash shows beautiful bee dancing and singing touching songs.

All the judges scored Grey Grey, and Grey Grey won the championship.

All the animals in the forest invited Ash to perform. Ash became a star in the forest and lived a happy life.