老鼠记者 · 9-A Fabumouse Vacation for Geronimo
AH, THE MOUNTAINS... I went back home, exhausted. It was already morning. I hadn't slept a wink. I crawled under my covers. Maybe I'll go to work late, I thought. Or I could just take the whole day off. Yes, that sounded like a good plan. Every mouse deserves a little vacation now and then. Suddenly, my eyes popped open. "Vacation!" I shrieked. Holey cheese! Today was the first day of my vacation! I glanced at my clock. It was seven-fifteen. I'd missed my plane to Happy Tail Island! I called the travel agency. Unfortunately, there were no other flights leaving for the island. But Ms. Sweetpaws cheered me up.
啊,那些山……我回到家,筋疲力尽。 已经是早晨了。我一夜没合眼。 我爬进被窝里。 我想,也许我要加班了。 或者我可以请一天假。 是的,听起来是个好计划。 每只老鼠都应该偶尔放个小假。 突然,我睁开了眼睛。 “假期!”我尖叫起来。多洞的奶酪!今天是我假期的第一天!我瞥了一眼钟。 这时是7点15分。我错过了去快乐尾巴岛的飞机!我给旅行社打了电话。 不幸的是,没有其他飞往该岛的航班。 但是甜爪小姐使我振作起来。
"Don't worry, Mr. Stilton," she squeaked. "I have another vacation spot you may enjoy. It's a comfortable chalet on Coldcreeps Peak. LOTS OF BEAUTIFUL SNOW CAPPED MOUNTAINS. UNSPOILED NATURE..." I told her it sounded wonderful. I just had to get out of the city. Ms. Sweetpaws booked my trip. "Now, please pay attention, Mr. Stilton," she advised. "You leave tomorrow morning at nine o'clock." That evening, I unpacked my suitcase. I took out the swimsuit, the goggles, and the flippers. I put in a pair of hiking boots, a woolen tail warmer, and my warmest coat. As I packed, I began to sing. "AH, THE MOUNTAINS, THERE'S NOTHING LIKE THE MOUNTAINS...."
“别担心,斯蒂尔顿先生,”她尖声说。 “我还有一个你可能会喜欢的度假胜地。 这是寒峰上一个舒适的小木屋。 有很多美丽的雪山。 未遭破坏的自然……”我告诉她听起来很棒。 我只是想离开这个城市。 甜爪小姐帮我订了行程。 “现在,请注意了,斯蒂尔顿先生,”她建议道。 “你明天早上9点离开。” 那天晚上,我打开行李箱。 我拿出泳衣、护目镜和脚蹼。 我穿上一双登山靴,一件羊毛保暖衣和最暖和的外套。 我一边收拾行李,一边开始唱歌。 "啊,山啊,没有什么比得上山...."
