INTRODUCTION
Ifyouhappentohave
đọc
readanotherbookaboutChristopherRobin,youcó thể
mayrememberthatheoncehadaswan(ortheswanhadChristopherRobin,Idon'tbiết
knowwhich)andthatheusedtogọi
callthisswanPooh.Thatwasa
lâu
longtimeago,andwhenwesaidgood-bye,wetookthetên
namewithus,aswedidn'tnghĩ rằng
thinktheswanwouldwantitanymore.Vâng
Well,whenEdwardBearsaidthathewouldlikemột
anexcitingnamealltohimself,ChristopherRobinsaidatonce,không
withoutstoppingtothink,thathewasWinnie-the-Pooh.Và
Andhewas.So,asI
đã
haveexplainedthePoohpart,Isẽ
willnowexplaintherestofnó
it.Youcan'tbeinLondonfor
lâu
longwithoutgoingtotheZoo.Therearesomepeoplewhobegin
những
theZooatthebeginning,calledWAYIN,và
andwalkasquicklyastheycó thể
canpasteverycageuntiltheygettonhững
theonecalledWAYOUT,butnhững
thenicestpeoplegostraighttonhững
theanimaltheylovethenhất
most,andstaythere.So
khi
whenChristopherRobingoestonhững
theZoo,hegoestonơi
wherethePolarBearsare,và
andhewhisperssomethingtonhững
thethirdkeeperfromtheleft,và
anddoorsareunlocked,andwewanderqua
throughdarkpassagesandupsteepstairs,untilatcuối
lastwecometothespecialcage,và
andthecageisopened,và
andouttrotssomethingbrownvà
andfurry,andwithahạnh phúc
happycryof"Oh,Bear!"ChristopherRobinrushesintoitsarms.
Bây giờ
Nowthisbear'snameisWinnie,whichshowswhatmột
agoodnameforbearsitis,nhưng
butthefunnythingisthatwecan'tnhớ
rememberwhetherWinnieiscalledafterPooh,hay
orPoohafterWinnie.Wedid
biết
knowonce,butwehaveforgotten....Ihadwrittenasfaras
này
thiswhenPigletlookedupvà
andsaidinhissqueakyvoice,"Whatvề
aboutMe?""MydearPiglet,"Isaid,"thewholebookis
về
aboutyou.""Soitis
về
aboutPooh,"hesqueaked.You
thấy
seewhatitis.Heisjealous
vì
becausehethinksPoohishavingmột
aGrandIntroductionalltohimself.Poohisthefavourite,ofcourse,there's
không
nodenyingit,butPigletcomesinforagoodmanythingswhichPoohmisses;becauseyoucan't
đưa
takePoohtoschoolwithouteverybodyknowingit,nhưng
butPigletissosmallthatheslipsintomột
apocket,whereitisrất
verycomfortingtofeelhimkhi
whenyouarenotquitesurewhethertwicesevenistwelvehay
ortwenty-two.Sometimesheslips
ra
outandhasagoodnhìn
lookintheink-pot,andinnày
thiswayhehasgotmoreeducationthanPooh,nhưng
butPoohdoesn'tmind.Somehavebrains,
và
andsomehaven't,hesays,và
andthereitis.And
bây giờ
nowalltheothersaresaying,"WhataboutUs?"So
có lẽ
perhapsthebestthingtodoistongừng
stopwritingIntroductionsandgetonvới
withthebook.CHAPTERI
IN
Đó
WHICHWEAREINTRODUCEDTOWINNIE-THE-POOHVà
ANDSOMEBEES,ANDTHESTORIESBEGINĐây
HereisEdwardBear,comingdownstairsbây giờ
now,bump,bump,bump,onthebackofhisđầu
head,behindChristopherRobin.It
là
is,asfarasheknows,theonlycách
wayofcomingdownstairs,butđôi khi
sometimeshefeelsthattherethực sự
reallyisanotherway,ifonlyhecouldngừng
stopbumpingforamomentvà
andthinkofit.Andthenhefeelsthat
có lẽ
perhapsthereisn't.Anyhow,hereheisat
các
thebottom,andreadytobeintroducedtoyou.Winnie-the-Pooh.
WhenIfirstheardhis
tên
name,Isaid,justasyouaregoingtonói
say,"ButIthoughthewasmột
aboy?"SodidI,"saidChristopherRobin.
Thenyoucan't
gọi
callhimWinnie?"Idon't."
Nhưng
Butyousaid——".He'sWinnie-ther-Pooh.
Don'tyou
biết
knowwhat'ther'means?"Ah,
vâng
yes,nowIdo,"Isaidquickly;và
andIhopeyoudotoo,becauseitistất cả
alltheexplanationyouaregoingtonhận
get.SometimesWinnie-the-Poohlikesagameofsomesort
khi
whenhecomesdownstairs,andđôi khi
sometimeshelikestositquietlyintrước
frontofthefireandlistentoastory.Thisevening——.
Whatabout
một
astory?"saidChristopherRobin.
Whatabout
một
astory?"Isaid.
Couldyou
rất
verysweetlytellWinnie-the-Poohone?"IsupposeIcould,"Isaid.
"Whatsortofstoriesdoeshelike?"
Về
Abouthimself.Becausehe'sthat
loại
sortofBear."Oh,Isee."
Socouldyou
rất
verysweetly?"I'lltry,"Isaid.
SoItried.
Onceupon
một
atime,averylongtimetrước
agonow,aboutlastFriday,Winnie-the-Poohlivedinmột
aforestallbyhimselfdưới
underthenameofSanders.("Whatdoes'underthename'mean?"
askedChristopherRobin.
Itmeanshehadthe
tên
nameoverthedooringoldletters,và
andlivedunderit."Winnie-the-Poohwasn'tquitesure,"saidChristopherRobin.
Bây giờ
NowIam,"saidagrowlyvoice.ThenI
sẽ
willgoon,"saidI.)One
ngày
daywhenhewasoutwalking,hecametoanmở
openplaceinthemiddleoftheforest,và
andinthemiddleofnày
thisplacewasalargeoak-tree,và
and,fromthetopofthetree,có
therecamealoudbuzzing-noise.Winnie-the-Poohsat
xuống
downatthefootofthetree,đặt
puthisheadbetweenhispawsvà
andbegantothink.Firstofallhesaidtohimself:
"Thatbuzzing-noisemeans
gì
something.Youdon'tgetabuzzing-noise
như
likethat,justbuzzingandbuzzing,không
withoutitsmeaningsomething.Ifthere's
một
abuzzing-noise,somebody'smakingabuzzing-noise,và
andtheonlyreasonformakingmột
abuzzing-noisethatIknowofisbecauseyou'remột
abee."Thenhethoughtanother
dài
longtime,andsaid:"Andthe
duy nhất
onlyreasonforbeingabeemà
thatIknowofismakinghoney."Và
Andthenhegotup,và
andsaid:"Andtheonly
lý do
reasonformakinghoneyissoasIcó thể
caneatit."Sohebegantoclimbthetree.
Heclimbed
và
andheclimbedandheclimbed,và
andasheclimbedhesangmột
alittlesongtohimself.Itwent
như
likethis:.Thenheclimbed
một
alittlefurther...and
một
alittlefurther...andthenjust
một
alittlefurther.Bythattimehehadthoughtofanothersong.
Hewasgettingrathertiredby
này
thistime,sothatissao
whyhesangaComplainingSong.Hewasnearlythere
bây giờ
now,andifhejuststoodonthatbranch...Crack!
Oh,help!"
saidPooh,ashedropped
mười
tenfeetonthebranchbelowhim.IfonlyIhadn't——"
hesaid,ashebouncedtwentyfeetontothe
tiếp theo
nextbranch.Yousee,whatImeanttodo,"heexplained,asheturnedhead-over-heels,
và
andcrashedontoanotherbranchthirtyfeetbelow,"whatImeanttodo——".Ofcourse,itwasrather——"
headmitted,asheslithered
rất
veryquicklythroughthenextsáu
sixbranches.Itallcomes,Isuppose,"hedecided,ashesaidgood-byetothe
cuối
lastbranch,spunroundthreetimes,và
andflewgracefullyintoagorse-bush,"ittất cả
allcomesoflikinghoneysomuch.Oh,help!"
Hecrawledoutof
những
thegorse-bush,brushedthepricklesfromhisnose,và
andbegantothinkagain.Và
AndthefirstpersonhethoughtofwasChristopherRobin.("Wasthatme?"
saidChristopherRobinin
một
anawedvoice,hardlydaringtotin
believeit.Thatwasyou."
ChristopherRobinsaid
gì
nothing,buthiseyesgotlargervà
andlarger,andhisfacegotpinkervà
andpinker.)SoWinnie-the-PoohwentroundtohisfriendChristopherRobin,
người
wholivedbehindagreendoorinanotherphần
partoftheforest.Goodmorning,ChristopherRobin,"hesaid.
Goodmorning,Winnie-ther-Pooh,"saidyou.
Iwonder
nếu
ifyou'vegotsuchađiều
thingasaballoonaboutyou?"Một
Aballoon?"Yes,Ijustsaidtomyselfcoming
cùng
along:'IwonderifChristopherRobinhassuch
một
athingasaballoonvề
abouthim?'Ijustsaidittomyself,thinkingofballoons,
và
andwondering."Whatdoyou
muốn
wantaballoonfor?"yousaid.
Winnie-the-Poohlookedroundto
thấy
seethatnobodywaslistening,đặt
puthispawtohismouth,và
andsaidinadeepwhisper:"Honey!"
Nhưng
Butyoudon'tgethoneyvới
withballoons!"Ido,"saidPooh.
Vâng
Well,itjusthappenedthatyouhadbeentomột
apartythedaybeforeatthenhà
houseofyourfriendPiglet,và
andyouhadballoonsattheparty.Youhadhad
một
abiggreenballoon;andoneofRabbit'srelationshadhada
lớn
bigblueone,andhadleftitbehind,beingthực sự
reallytooyoungtogotoapartyattất cả
all;andsoyouhadbroughtthegreenone
và
andtheblueonehomevới
withyou.Whichonewouldyoulike?"
youaskedPooh.
He
đặt
puthisheadbetweenhispawsvà
andthoughtverycarefully.It'slikethis,"hesaid.
"Whenyou
đi
goafterhoneywithaballoon,những
thegreatthingisnottocho
letthebeesknowyou'recoming.Bây giờ
Now,ifyouhaveagreenballoon,theymightthinkyouwerechỉ
onlypartofthetree,và
andnotnoticeyou,and,nếu
ifyouhaveablueballoon,theymightthinkyouwerechỉ
onlypartofthesky,và
andnotnoticeyou,andthequestionlà
is:Whichismostlikely?"
Wouldn'ttheynoticeyouunderneaththeballoon?"
youasked.
Theymight
hoặc
ortheymightnot,"saidWinnie-the-Pooh."You
không bao giờ
nevercantellwithbees."Hethoughtfor
một
amomentandsaid:"Ishall
cố gắng
trytolooklikeanhỏ
smallblackcloud.Thatwilldeceivethem."
Thenyouhadbetter
có
havetheblueballoon,"yousaid;và
andsoitwasdecided.Well,you
cả
bothwentoutwiththeblueballoon,và
andyoutookyourgunvới
withyou,justincase,asyoualwaysdid,và
andWinnie-the-Poohwenttoarất
verymuddyplacethatheknewcủa
of,androlledandrolleduntilhewasđen
blackallover;andthen,
khi
whentheballoonwasblownlên
upasbigasbig,và
andyouandPoohwerebothholdingontothestring,youthả
letgosuddenly,andPoohBearfloatedgracefullylên
upintothesky,andstayedthere—levelvới
withthetopofthetreevà
andabouttwentyfeetawayfromit.Hooray!"
youshouted.
Isn'tthatfine?"
shoutedWinnie-the-Poohdowntoyou.
"WhatdoI
trông
looklike?"Youlooklike
một
aBearholdingontomột
aballoon,"yousaid.Not,"saidPoohanxiously,"—notlike
một
asmallblackcloudinmột
abluesky?"Notverymuch."
Ah,
tốt
well,perhapsfromuphereitlookskhác
different.And,asIsay,you
không bao giờ
nevercantellwithbees."Therewas
không
nowindtoblowhimnearertothetree,sotherehestayed.Hecouldseethehoney,hecouldsmellthehoney,
nhưng
buthecouldn'tquitereachthehoney.Sau
Afteralittlewhilehecalledxuống
downtoyou.ChristopherRobin!"
hesaidin
một
aloudwhisper.Hallo!"
Ithink
những
thebeessuspectsomething!"What
loại
sortofthing?"Idon't
biết
know.Butsomethingtellsmethatthey'resuspicious!"
Có lẽ
Perhapstheythinkthatyou'resau
aftertheirhoney."Itmaybethat.
You
không bao giờ
nevercantellwithbees."Therewasanother
nhỏ
littlesilence,andthenhecalledxuống
downtoyouagain.ChristopherRobin!"
Yes?"
Có
Haveyouanumbrellainyourhouse?"Ithinkso."
I
ước
wishyouwouldbringitra
outhere,andwalkupvà
anddownwithit,andlooklên
upatmeeverynowvà
andthen,andsay'Tut-tut,itlooksnhư
likerain.'Ithink,ifyoudidthat,itwould
giúp
helpthedeceptionwhichwearepractisingonthesebees."Vâng
Well,youlaughedtoyourself,"Sillygià
oldBear!"butyoudidn't
nói
sayitaloudbecauseyouweresofondofanh ta
him,andyouwenthomeforyourumbrella.Oh,thereyouare!"
called
xuống
downWinnie-the-Pooh,assoonasyougotbacktothetree."Iwasbeginningtogetanxious.
I
đã
havediscoveredthatthebeesarebây giờ
nowdefinitelySuspicious."ShallIputmyumbrellaup?"
yousaid.
Vâng
Yes,butwaitamoment.We
phải
mustbepractical.TheimportantbeetodeceiveistheQueenBee.
Có thể
CanyouseewhichistheQueenBeefromdownthere?"No."
Apity.
Vâng
Well,now,ifyouwalklên
upanddownwithyourumbrella,saying,'Tut-tut,itlookslikerain,'Ishalllàm
dowhatIcanbysingingmột
alittleCloudSong,suchasmột
acloudmightsing....Go!"
So,
khi
whileyouwalkedupandxuống
downandwonderedifitwouldrain,Winnie-the-Poohsangnày
thissong:.Thebeeswerestillbuzzingassuspiciouslyasever.
Someofthem,indeed,lefttheirnests
và
andflewallroundthecloudasitbeganthethứ hai
secondverseofthissong,và
andonebeesatdownonthenoseofthecloudforakhoảnh khắc
moment,andthengotupnữa
again.Christopher—ow!—Robin,"calledoutthecloud.
Yes?"
I
đã
havejustbeenthinking,andIđã
havecometoaveryquan trọng
importantdecision.Thesearethewrong
loại
sortofbees."Arethey?"
Quitethewrongsort.
SoI
nên
shouldthinktheywouldmakethenhầm
wrongsortofhoney,shouldn'tyou?"Wouldthey?"
Vâng
Yes.SoIthinkIshallcomedown."
How?"
askedyou.
Winnie-the-Poohhadn'tthought
về
aboutthis.Ifheletgoofthestring,hewouldfall—bump—andhedidn't
thích
liketheideaofthat.Sohethoughtfor
một
alongtime,andthenhesaid:.ChristopherRobin,you
phải
mustshoottheballoonwithyoursúng
gun.Haveyougotyourgun?"
OfcourseIhave,"yousaid.
"But
nếu
ifIdothat,itsẽ
willspoiltheballoon,"yousaid.