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The classic three-year-old children's stories

On the road of education can not be slowed down for a moment, the children's potential is to develop, and in the early childhood period of the brain is the rapid development of the stage, in this period of time more for the children to inculcate some knowledge will teach the children to deal with the reasoning of the child, shaping a good character, will let the child's mind to be irrigated, nourished, the following for you to carefully organize some of the classic three-year-old children's stories, welcome to check.

Classic Three-Year-Old Children's Stories 1

One afternoon, a little red bird saw a lion. The end of the lion's tail was green, like a clump of grass. The little red bird had never seen anything so strange and beautiful before, and just looking at it made her happy.

She asked, "Lion, lion, why is your tail so green?"

The lion could not understand the bird language and thought she was just singing, so she smiled at her. The lion walked towards the grass and lay down on the grass covered with golden wildflowers. The little red bird watches him roll there sometimes, chasing golden butterflies, and then slowly walks back to his den toward sunset.

Little Red Bird stopped to wait for the lion in a tree near his den, and she wanted to see the lion's green tail again. But the lion did not come out. So Little Red Bird built a nest in the tree and slept there.

Early in the morning, the lion came out, but his tail was no longer green, but a golden color like a flower, a butterfly, or a sunset. The little red bird was surprised, and she asked, "Lion, Lion, why is your tail a golden color?"

Still unable to understand, the lion smiled at her again, and then walked up the hill and over the mountain to a blue lakea He dipped into the water, and Little Red Bird played in the water nearby.

As it was getting dark, the lion walked back down the hill to his den, and the little red bird stayed in a nearby nest again for the night. At dawn, the lion's tail was no longer a golden color, but blue like the sky and the lake. The little red bird was amazed and asked, "Lion, lion, how did your tail change from golden yellow to blue? Are you a magician?"

The lion just smiled and laughed as he walked toward the cranberry bush.

The cranberries are beautiful, but sour. The little red bird quickly reminded the lion, "Lion, lion, these cranberries are too sour to eat, wait until they are ripe."

The lion smiled slightly again, and he loved the little red bird's call, even though he couldn't understand it. All afternoon, the lion picked cranberries, and the little red crow ate sunflower seeds nearby. When the sun went down, the lion went back to his den, and Little Redbird stayed in the nest. She wondered: what color will the lion's tail be tomorrow?

In the middle of the night there was a storm, with thunder and lightning, and the wind blew the nest away. When the lion heard the little red bird's cry, he rushed out of the cave, saved the little red bird, and brought it back to the cave. The cave was warm and beautiful, with colorful pictures on the walls: green forests, golden flowers, butterflies and sunsets, blue skies and lakes.

The little red bird was so happy that she said, "Lion, lion, how did these pictures get here?" The lion smiled, dipped his tail in red paint made from cranberries, and painted a little red bird on the cave wall. While the lion painted, the little red bird sang, and her song was so pleasant that the lion had never heard such a beautiful song.

The next morning, the storm had passed, and the earth was fresh and bright again. Seeing that the lion's tail was red, the little red bird knew what it was, and she began to guess what the lion was going to paint tonight ......

The lion did not know the language of the birds, but he could hear the little red bird's admiration and adoration for him, and so he returned the favor with warmth and affection, for he had a colorful world in his heart.

Classic Children's Stories for Three Year Olds 2

In the garden, the mother goat looked at the lilies she had planted, red and white, angry and colorful. The mother goat's face also bloomed with a gorgeous smile.

Suddenly, there was a soft weeping sound from the fai. Why is this sound so familiar? Mother goat squatted down, it turned out to be the little ant Ante. Ante's two big eyes are red from crying, the mother goat asked painfully, "My child, what is wrong with you?"

The little ant Ant wiped his tears with his thin fingers, "Mama goat, I am too small!"

Ant said, "My ideal is to be a great hero and contribute to the forest. But I am so small. Yesterday, I greeted the big brother of the lion, he heard my voice, looked for half a day and did not see me, but also almost a foot to trample me to death, fortunately, I ducked fast ...... oooooh, goat mother, I am the most most incompetent and useless person in this world!"

The goat mom laughed: "Son, you want to be a hero, it has nothing to do with your size!"

"How can it be irrelevant?" Ant didn't believe Mama Goat.

Mama Goat wiped away Ant's tears and said, "Son, remember what happened last year?"

Mom always remembers! That day there was a rainstorm in the forest, you ignored the muddy and slippery road, while running, while shouting to the group: "Come out, come out of the house! It's going to be an earthquake! Later, we just ran to the street, the house collapsed, because of your early warning, we do not have an animal in the forest was injured, this can be all because of your credit ah!"

Ante is still not happy, lowered his head and said, "Goat mom, you do not comfort me, that is not credit, are the instinctive reaction of our ants."

The goat mother said: "Children, a foot is short, an inch is long, everyone has their own strengths! You have to be confident."

Ante drooped his head and said, "Mother goat, you said the reason I understand, but I still do not have confidence."

Just then, there were heavy footsteps in the forest. Mother Goat and Ant turned around to see Big Brother Lion shaking his head and pacing slowly with a pained face.

Ante immediately greeted over and asked with concern: "Brother Lion, you look so ugly, are you sick?"

The lion's head was covered with bean-sized beads of sweat, back and forth in circles, "I just dozed off in the shade of the tree, the spider and the centipede two guys playing hide-and-seek, drilled into my ear eye. Ouch ouch, it hurts me, they are fighting in my ears!"

"Call them out!" Ant said anxiously.

"I called out, but it didn't work."

"Yes, the lion's ear canals are so deep that no amount of noise will help." The goat mother shook her head and said helplessly, "The centipede's first pair of legs are hooked, and at the end of the hooks there are poisonous gland mouths that can discharge poisonous juice. If you are accidentally hurt by it, it will not be good!

Ante suddenly had a bright idea, patted his chest and said, "Mother goat, big brother lion, I have office fee spiders and centipedes to bring out!"

"You have a way? What do you have a way?" The lion grimaced in pain and stared skeptically at Ant.

Ant said, "I'm small, I'll burrow into your ear and lead them both out."

The goat's mom said, "Great, that's a good idea! You'll be able to do it!"

Encouraged by the goat's mom, Ant climbed onto the lion's back with confidence and drilled into the lion's ear.

The lion's ear can be really dark, crawl in the dark for a long time, Ante finally found the greedy spider and centipede. When they heard that they had caused the lion's ear a lot of pain, the spider and centipede were ashamed and hurried to follow Ante to the outside.

Ante successfully brought the two naughty boys out. Immediately, the lion breathed a long sigh of relief. He bent down and held Ant in his palm, just about to say something.

The goat's mother hastened to stop: "Don't! Don't talk!"

The lion looked blankly at the goat mom, who laughed and said, "Lion brother ah, you gasp like a typhoon, if you are not careful, you will blow the little ants up to the sky!"

The goat mom's words made Ant laugh. Brother Lion hurriedly put Ant back on the ground, embarrassed, "Ant thank you so much!"

Spider and Centipede, the two naughty ones, also laughed out loud.

Classic Children's Stories for Three Year Olds 3

The hot summer came, and the little antelope's mother wanted to take her children to the alpine zone to get away from the summer heat, and the little antelope thought to herself, "There are many other little friends who must be unbearably hot, too, and she has to ask them all to go with her.

"Who's coming with me for summer vacation?" She shouted as she walked.

A little red horse ran over and said to the little antelope, "I'm not going, I'm as cool as a cold shower when I sweat." It turns out that she has many sweat glands on her body, and when she is hot, she sweats a lot to regulate her body temperature and prevent heatstroke, so she doesn't need to avoid the heat.

The little antelope thought: I heard that the little black dog has no sweat glands, it must be too hot to bear, go to ask her to avoid the heat. At this time, the little black dog is lying under the eaves of a house, open mouth, sticking out a long tongue, straight panting.

"Brother Black Dog, the alpine zone is cool, you go with me to avoid the summer heat, okay?" The little antelope said to him.

"Thank you." The little black dog wagged his tail and said, "I don't have any sweat glands on my body, but I have many sweat glands on my tongue. When I stick out my tongue, I use it to sweat and regulate my body temperature."

The antelope said "goodbye" and walked to a big tree, where he saw the little yellow chicken lying in the sand under the tree, scratching the sand with his feet and rolling around.

"How hot it is for you to lie down and play in the sandy soil!" The little antelope shook his head and said.

The little yellow chicken clucked and laughed, and said, "I'm so hot that I can't breathe, and it's so nice to lie in the sand and feel so good." How disappointed the gazelle was that the little yellow chicken did not need shelter from the heat! She went back into the forest to ask the little squirrel for a date.

"I don't need to go to summer vacation." The little squirrel hopped from branch to branch and replied, "Before summer came, I took off my thick winter fur coat and changed into thin summer clothes."

Who to go to again? The little gazelle was hesitating when the little gray rabbit rushed past her, and the little gazelle called out to him.

The little gray rabbit waved his two big ears and said, "I don't want to go to the summer. In summer, I hold up these two big ears to dissipate heat and regulate my body temperature."

The little antelope saw that no little friend had gone to the summer with her, so she had to follow her mom to the summer.

Classic Children's Stories for 3-Year-Olds4

Mr. Frog is a notorious cheapskate. It is well known that everyone has suffered from Mr. Frog's cheapness.

Once he invited everyone to tea. He only gave each person a melon seed.

Another time he invited everyone to dinner, piggy kept going to serve rice, Mr. Frog said, "Piggy you can really eat ah, you have served a hundred bowls of rice, how is it still not full ah?" The little pig said, "The rice bowl you gave us is a beer bottle cap."

Mr. Frog is such a cheapskate.

But one day, Mr. Frog put up a notice; "Tomorrow is my birthday, so I'll treat you all to a delicious fish soup."

The animals read the notice and wondered, "What's going on? Mr. Frog is known as a cheapskate ah, tomorrow we go to see."

The next morning, everyone came.

Because they didn't come to drink Mr. Frog's soup for nothing, everyone brought lots of gifts for Mr. Frog.

"Happy birthday, Mr. Frog." Everyone said.

Mr. Frog received his gifts and was happy to talk to everyone.

He talked and talked until it was almost noon, and he did not stop. Everyone was really hungry. So he asked, "Where is the fresh fish soup?"

Mr. Frog said, "I take a little spice, immediately take you to drink."

He darted into the kitchen to get a little salt and oil, and then said, "Follow me, everyone."

Everyone thought, "Strange, how did he get outside to make his soup?

Everyone followed him to the pond.

Mr. Frog took the oil bottle and dripped a few drops of oil into the pond, and sprinkled a pinch of salt into the pond: "Well, there are a lot of live fish in the pond, and now that we have added the oil and the salt, everyone, please have some delicious live fish soup."

Everyone was stunned, so Fresh and Live Fish Soup is like this.

"If you guys don't drink it, then I'll go drink it!" Said Mr. Frog jumped into the pond.

See, Mr. Frog is such a meanie.

Classic Children's Stories for Three Year Olds 5

There were two paintings hanging in the little field mouse Woak's room. The two paintings were made by Wacker himself! Everyone praises Wacker for being a capable little field mouse!

One is made of willow leaves. In the spring, Woak picked a willow leaf, put it into a frame and hung it in his bedroom. One is made of maple leaves. It was in the fall, when Woak picked a maple leaf, put it in a frame, and hung it in the bedroom, too.

The green willow leaves and the red maple leaves are so bright and beautiful! Wowk loved both paintings, and so did the little forest mouse, the little hare, and the little magpie ...... all the little ones.

When winter came, the fields, hillsides, and woods ...... were covered with snow everywhere. Vole Castle became a white world.

At this time, wowk in the hanging willow leaf painting and maple leaf painting of the house to read and study, listen to music and play games, feel like both in the spring and in the fall.

Suddenly, Woak saw the little forest mouse run past his window and into the woods east of the castle; and then he saw the little hare run past his window and into the woods east of the castle; and then he saw the little magpie fly past his window and into the woods east of the castle....... The little friends all went past his window. They all passed by his window and went into the woods east of the castle.

What are they doing there? Woak thought, and ran with them into the woods east of the castle.

In the woods, the little forest mouse and they all looked up at the branches of the trees.

By the look on their faces, Woak knew that they were missing the leaves, and were looking forward to the branches growing leaves soon!

With this in mind, Woak rushed home and took the two leaves out of the frame, then rushed back to the woods and hung them on the branch.

The little forest mice jumped for joy when they saw the two brightly colored leaves, and then sang and danced.

So Woak made the decision to hang the two leaves in the woods forever.

From then on, the forest with the two leaves became the song and dance hall for the little forest mouse.

The little field mouse, Woak, was very happy to see them singing and dancing. He thought, "I don't have those two paintings at home anymore, but I have moved spring and fall into the winter woods!"

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