The Glass Coffin

That night the dwarfs arrived home late. Once again the house was dark. Snow White lay on the floor without moving.

那天晚上，小矮人回家晚了。 房子又一次变黑了。 白雪公主一动不动地躺在地板上。

“ Oh no! ” Dar cried. The dwarfs shook Snow White. They shouted her name. But she didn’t wake up.

“哦，不！”达尔喊道。 小矮人摇晃着白雪公主。 他们喊她的名字。 但她没有醒来。

Dar gulped. “ Snow White is . . . dead. ” When the sun rose, the seven dwarfs were still crying.

达尔咽了一口。“白雪公主……死了。” 当太阳升起时，七个小矮人还在哭泣。

The dwarfs built a glass coffin. They made a bed of flowers inside. Gently they laid Snow White in the coffin.

小矮人们建造了一个玻璃棺材。 他们在里面铺了一层花。 他们轻轻地把白雪公主放在棺材里。

They set the coffin outside among the trees. The sun shined down on her. Inside her coffin Snow White was still beautiful.

他们把棺材放在外面的树林里。 阳光照在她身上。 在她的棺材里，白雪公主依然美丽。

“ It’s strange, ” Zar said. “ She doesn’t look quite dead. ” Yar nodded. “ It looks like she’s sleeping. ” Star wiped a tear from his eye.

“这很奇怪，”扎尔说。 “她看起来并没有死。” 亚尔点点头。“看起来她在睡觉。” 星星擦了擦眼睛上的眼泪。