手指

夜深了，小主人陈娜已经睡了。五个手指头开始了它们的诉苦会。

It's late at night. The little host Chen Na has gone to bed. Five fingers started their complaint meeting.

“唉，忙了一天，把我累死了。”大拇指伸了伸懒腰，无精打采地说。“你累，难道我很舒服吗我的腰都弯了！”食指马上反对。

"Well, I'm so tired after a busy day." The thumb stretched and said listlessly. "Are you tired? Am I comfortable? My waist is bent!" The index finger immediately objected.

它们的对话被高大的中指，纤细的无名指和瘦弱的小拇指听到了。它们便开始讨论起来……

Their conversation was heard by the big middle finger, the thin ring finger and the thin little thumb. And they began to talk

大拇指最先发言：“我和食指老兄最辛苦，小主人每次写作业，我们都要使劲捏住笔头，每次工作都是几小时，头上都留下了深深的痕迹。”“唉，我不但要配合你写字，还要忍着针刺的痛。有一次，小主人学刺绣，她不会刺，那锋利的针尖无情地刺进我的身体。我总是旧伤未愈又添新伤。”说完食指“呜呜”地哭起来。中指把食指的泪擦干，接着讲：“我们都是同病相怜，小主人写字，我必须弓着身子支撑笔杆，这儿都磨了一大块肉。”“咱们都太命苦了！”无名指说，“小主人练书法，我要用头去顶着笔杆，小主人每次都练一两个小时，练得我满头大汗。”小拇指缩着身子说：“我虽然不累，但是我很可怜，冬天小主人弹钢琴，我的身子冻得像根萝卜，弹到琴键上，那股钻心的痛是你们无法体会的。”

Thumbs first said: "my forefinger and I are the hardest workers. Every time the little master does his homework, we have to hold the pen tightly. Every time we work for several hours, there are deep marks on our heads." "Alas, I will not only cooperate with you in writing, but also bear the pain of acupuncture. Once, the little master learned to embroider. She could not prick. The sharp point of the needle pierced my body mercilessly. I always add new wounds to old wounds. " Finish saying index finger "whine" ground cry. The middle finger dried the tears of the index finger, and then said, "we are all in the same boat. The little master writes. I have to bow to support the pen, and here I have ground a large piece of meat." "It's too hard for us!" The ring finger said, "little master practices calligraphy, I will use my head to hold the penholder. Every time, little master practices for an hour or two, which makes me sweat." Little thumb shrunk and said, "I'm not tired, but I'm very poor. In winter, the little master plays the piano. My body is frozen like a radish. When I play the piano keys, you can't feel the pain."

五个手指头把自己的苦都说出来，心里舒服多了。它们伸着疲惫的身子进入了甜蜜的梦乡……

Five fingers said their own pain, the heart is more comfortable. They stretch their tired bodies into sweet dreams