五头愤怒的大象

5 Angry Elephants

5头生气的大象

I have a sore throat, I say. Take this syrup, says Mom. I hate medicine, I say. I would rather fight five angry elephants than swallow that syrup. Five angry elephants, says Mom.

“我嗓子疼。”我说。 “把这个糖浆喝了。”妈妈说。 “我讨厌吃药。”我说。 我宁愿和5头生气的大象打一架，也不愿喝那糖浆。 “5头生气的大象呀。”妈妈说。

No, that's not right, I say. I would rather swim across a stormy sea and fight five angry elephants than swallow that syrup. A stormy sea and five angry elephants, says Mom. Wow!

“不对，不对。”我说。 我宁愿游过狂风暴雨的大海，再和5头生气的大象打一架，也不愿喝那 糖浆。 “狂风暴雨的大海加5头生气的大象呀。”妈妈说。 哇哦！

No, that's not right, I say. I would rather sleep in a smelly swamp, swim across a stormy sea, and fight five angry elephants than swallow that syrup. A smelly swamp, a stormy sea, and five angry elephants, says Mom. Wow.

“不对，不对。”我说。 我宁愿睡在臭烘烘的沼泽里，游过狂风暴雨的大海，再和5头生气的 大象打一架，也不愿喝那糖浆。 “臭烘烘的沼泽、狂风暴雨的大海加5头生气的大象呀。”妈妈说。 哇哦。

No, that's not right, I say. I would rather swat away swarming bees, sleep in a smelly swamp, swim across a stormy sea, and fight five angry elephants than swallow that syrup. Swarming bees, says mom. Hmm, that gives me an idea.

“不对，不对。”我说。 我宁愿赶走成群的蜜蜂，睡在臭烘烘的沼泽里，游过狂风暴雨的大海， 再和5头生气的大象打一架，也不愿喝那糖浆。 “成群的蜜蜂呀。”妈妈说，“嗯，我有个主意了。”

Ah! What's this? I ask. What comes from bees? It's a little honey.

啊！ 这是什么呀？ 我问。 蜜蜂会产出什么呀？ 是一点点蜂蜜哦。