‘The ruby has fallen out of his sword, his eyes are gone, and he is golden no longer,' said the mayor: ‘in fact he is little better than a beggar!' ‘Little better than a beggar,' said the town councillors. ‘And here is actually a dead bird at his feet!' continued the mayor.‘We really must issue a proclamation that birds are not to be allowed to die here.' And the town clerk made a note of the suggestion. So they pulled down the statue of the Happy Prince.‘As he is no longer beautiful he is no longer useful,' said the art professor at the university. Then they melted the statue in a furnace, and the mayor held a meeting of the corporation to decide what was to be done with the metal.‘We must have another statue, of course,' he said,‘and it shall be a statue of myself.' ‘Of myself,' said each of the town councillors, and they quarrelled. When I last heard of them they were quarrelling still. ‘What a strange thing!' said the overseer of the workmen at the foundry.‘This broken lead heart will not melt in the furnace. We must throw it away.' So they threw it on a dust-heap where the dead swallow was also lying. ‘Bring me the two most precious things in the city,' said God to one of His angels; and the angel brought Him the leaden heart and the dead bird. ‘You have rightly chosen,' said God,‘for in my garden of Paradise this little bird shall sing for evermore, and in my city of gold the Happy Prince shall praise me.' 去书内

  • 罗岚莎 罗岚莎

    I remember when I was a child, I once read the book of happy prince, but I did not know that it was written by Oscar Wilde, and I did not think about its connotation. I only knew that it was a touching story, and I simply equated it with other fairy tales that persuade people to be kind. Until now, when I came into contact with the writer Oscar Wilde, I can only recall this pure and beautiful story... Like all fairy tales, "happy prince" has its traditional narrative mode and strong enlightenment significance. For example, when the prince asks to take off his own precious stones and gold, we are moved by his kindness and generosity. When the swallow dies at the prince's feet, we are moved by its loyalty.

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