Flying 飞翔 Once upon a time there was a little orphan boy who had always wished that he could fly like a bird. “Why can't I fly like a bird?” he thought. 从前有个小男孩，他是个孤儿，总是希望自己能像鸟儿一样飞翔。“为什么我不能像鸟儿一样飞翔呢？”他心想。 There was another little boy who was crippled. He had always wished that he could walk and run like other little boys and girls. “Why can't I be like them?” he wondered. 还有一个小男孩，他是个跛子，总是希望自己能像其他的小男孩和小女孩一样会走会跑。“为什么我就不能像他们那样呢？”他很纳闷。 One day the little orphan boy met the little crippled boy in a park. He ran over to the little boy and asked him if he had ever wanted to fly like a bird. 一天，孤儿小男孩和跛子小男孩在一个公园里偶然相遇。孤儿小男孩跑向跛子小男孩，问他是否希望像鸟儿一样飞翔。 “No,” said the little crippled boy. “But I have wondered what it would be like to walk and run like other boys and girls.” “不，”跛子小男孩说。“但我在想如果像其他的小男孩和小女孩一样能走能跑会是什么样子。” “That is very sad.” the little orphan boy said, “Do you think we could be friends?” “那太令人伤心了。”孤儿小男孩说，“你觉得我们会成为朋友吗？”
