The Apple

The queen stomped her foot. She threw her hairbrush and screamed. “ I hate Snow White! ”

女王跺脚。 她扔下发刷，尖叫起来。 “我讨厌白雪公主！”

The queen took a deep breath. “ I need a plan. ” She paced back and forth across the room. Then she stopped. “ I know! I will create a poison apple! ”

女王深吸了一口气。“我需要一个计划。” 她在房间里踱来踱去。 然后她停了下来。“我知道了！我会制造一个毒苹果！”

Snow White sat by her window. “ Apples for sale! ” a woman shouted. “ Wonderful, delicious apples! ” “ That must be the queen again, ” Snow White thought.

白雪公主坐在窗前。 “卖苹果！”一个女人喊道。 “好极了，美味的苹果！” “那一定又是女王了，”白雪公主想。

“ Hello, dear! ” The woman approached Snow White. “ Do you want to buy an apple?” Snow White frowned. “ No, thank you, ” she said.

“你好，亲爱的！”女人走近白雪公主。 “你想买一个苹果吗？” 白雪公主皱了皱眉。 “不，谢谢你，”她说。

“ Are you sure?” The woman held up an apple. “ This one looks delicious. ” She held the apple closer to Snow White.

“你确定吗？”那个女人举起一个苹果。 “这个看起来很好吃。” 她把苹果拿得离白雪公主更近。

Snow White’s eyes went wide. “ What a beautiful apple, ” she thought. It was bright red. Light seemed to sparkle around it.

白雪公主睁大了眼睛。 “多漂亮的苹果啊，”她想。 它是鲜红色的。 周围似乎闪烁着光芒。