8 The Tale of Little Peter Poopypants

CHAPTER 8 THE TALE OF LITTLE PETER POOPYPANTS We crawl and we crawl and we crawl and we crawl.

第八章小彼得的故事我们爬啊爬啊爬啊爬啊爬。

We crawl fast. We crawl slow.

我们爬得很快。我们爬得很慢。

We crawl high. We crawl low.

我们爬得高。我们往低爬。

We go and we go and we go and we go… until we see a glimmer of light. "At last!" I say. "Freedom!" We crawl out of the tunnel into the middle of a vegetable patch.

我们走啊，走啊，走啊，走啊，走啊，走啊，直到我们看到一线曙光。 “最后!”我说。“自由!”我们爬出隧道，来到一片菜地中央。

A little rabbit dressed in a blue jacket and a pair of brown pants hops toward us. "Quick!" he says. "Follow me or Farmer McRabbit-Grabber will get you!"

一只穿着蓝色夹克和棕色裤子的小兔子向我们跳了过来。 “快！”他说。“跟我来，不然农夫麦克拉布抓你！”

"Who's Farmer McRabbit-Grabber?" says Terry. The little rabbit points to an angry, red-faced farmer running toward us. "He is!" "Just wait until I get my rabbit-grabbing hands on you, Little Peter Poopypants!" booms the man. "Then you'll be sorry!"

“谁是农夫麦克拉布？”特里说。 小兔子指着向我们跑来的一个满脸通红的愤怒的农民。 “他!”“等着瞧，我的手抓着你，小彼得便便！” “那你会后悔的！”