爷爷一定有办法 & 妈妈的红沙发 英文故事内容(打印整理版)

第一篇：爷爷一定有办法 & 妈妈的红沙发 英文故事内容(打印整理版)

Something From Nothing

by Phoebe Gilman

01...to keep him warm and cozy and to chase away bad dreams.But as Joseph grew older, the wonderful blanket grew older too.03“Grandpa can fix it,” Joseph said.Joseph's grandfather took the blanket and turned it round and round.05...a wonderful jacket.Joseph put on the wonderful jacket and went outside to play.But as Joseph grew older, the wonderful jacket grew older too.07“Grandpa can fix it,” Joseph said.Joseph's grandfather took the jacket and turned it round and round.09...a wonderful vest.Joseph wore the wonderful vest to school the very next day.But as Joseph grew older, the wonderful vest grew older too.11“Grandpa can fix it,” Joseph said.Joseph's grandfather took the vest and turned it round and round.13...a wonderful tie.Joseph wore the wonderful tie to his grandparents' house every Friday.But as Joseph grew older, the wonderful tie grew older too.15“Grandpa can fix it,” Joseph said.Joseph's grandfather took the tie and turned it round and round.17...a wonderful handkerchief.Joseph used the wonderful handkerchief to keep his pebble collection safe.But as Joseph grew older, the wonderful handkerchief grew older too.19“Grandpa can fix it,” Joseph said.Joseph's grandfather took the handkerchief and turned it round and round.21...a wonderful button.Joseph wore the wonderful button on his suspenders to hold his pants up.23He searched everywhere but he could not find it.Joseph ran down to his grandfather's house.25“The button is gone, finished, kaput.Even your grandfather can't make something from nothing.” Joseph's grandfather shook his head sadly.“I'm afraid that your mother is right,” he said.27...a wonderful story.A Chair for My Mother

1.My mother works as a waitress in the Blue Tile Diner.After school sometimes I go to meet her there.Then her boss Josephine gives me a job too.I wash the salts and peppers and fill the ketchups.One time I peeled all the onions for the onion soup.When I finish, Josephine says, “Good work, honey,” and pays me.And every time, I put half of my money into the jar.I take a long time to fill a jar this big.Every day when my mother comes home from work, I take down the jar.2.My mama empties all her change from tips out of her purse for me to

count.Then we push all of the coins into the jar.Sometimes my mama is laughing when she comes home from work.Sometimes she's so tired she falls asleep while I count the money out into piles.Some days she has lots of tips.Some days she has only a little.Then she looks worried.But each evening every single shiny coin goes into the jar.3.We sit in the kitchen to count the tips.Usually Grandma sits with us too.While we count, she likes to hum.Often she has money in her old leather wallet for us.Whenever she gets a good bargain on tomatoes or bananas or something she buys, she puts by the savings and they go into the jar.4.When we can't get a single other coin into the jar,we are going to take out all the money and go and buy a chair.Yes, a chair.A wonderful, beautiful, fat, soft armchair.We will get one covered in velvet with roses all over it.We are going to get the best chair in the whole world.That is because our old chairs burned up.There was a big fire in our other house.All our chairs burned.So did our sofa and so did everything else.That wasn't such a long time ago.5.My mother and I were coming home from buying new shoes.I had new sandals.She had new pumps.We were walking to our house from the bus.We were looking at everyone's tulips.She was saying she liked red tulipsand I was saying I liked yellow ones.Then we came to our block.6.Right outside our house stood two big fire engines.I could see lots of smoke.Tall orange flames came out of the roof.All the neighbors stood in a bunch across the street.Mama grabbed my hand and we ran.My uncle Sandy saw us and ran to us.Mama yelled, “Where's Mother?” I yelled, “Where's my grandma?”

My aunt Ida waved and shouted ，“She's here, she's here.She's O.K.Don't worry.”

Grandma was all right.Our cat was safe too, though it took a while to find her.But everything else in our whole house was spoiled.7.What was left of the house was turned to charcoal and ashes.We went to stay with my mother's sister Aunt Ida and Uncle Sandy.Then we were able to move into the apartment downstairs.We painted the walls yellow.The floors were all shiny.But the rooms were very empty.8.The first day we moved in, the neighbors brought pizza and cake and ice cream.And they brought a lot of other things too.The family across the street brought a table and three kitchen chairs.The very old man next door gave us a bed from when his children were little.My other grandpa brought us his beautiful rug.My mother's other sister, Sally, had made us red and white curtains.Mama's boss, Josephine, brought pots and pans, silverware and dishes.My cousin brought me her own stuffed bear.Everyone clapped when my grandma made a speech.“You are all the kindest people,” she said, “and we thank you very, very much.It's lucky we're young and can start all over.”

9.That was last year, but we still have no sofa and no big chairs.When Mama comes home, her feet hurt.“There's no good place for me to take a load off my feet,” she says.When Grandma wants to sit back and hum and cut up potatoes,she has to get as comfortable as she can on a hard kitchen chair.So that is how come Mama brought home the biggest jar she could find at the diner and all the coins started to go into the jar.Now the jar is too heavy for me to lift down.Uncle Sandy gave me a quarter.He had to boost me up so I could put it in.10.After supper Mama and Grandma and I stood in front of the jar.“Well, I never would have believed it, but I guess it's full,” Mama said.My mother brought home little paper wrappers for the nickels and the dimes and the quarters.I counted them all out and wrapped them all up.On my mother's day off, we took all the coins to the bank.The bank exchanged them for ten-dollar bills.Then we took the bus downtown to shop for our chair.11.We shopped through four furniture stores.We tried out big chairs and smaller ones, high chairs and low chairs, soft chairs and harder ones.Grandma said she felt like Goldilocks in “The Three Bears” trying out all the chairs.12.Finally we found the chair we were all dreaming of.And the money in the jar was enough to pay for it.We called Aunt Ida and Uncle Sandy.They came right down in their pickup truck to drive the chair home for us.They knew we couldn't wait for it to be delivered.13.I tried out our chair in the back of the truck.Mama wouldn't let me sit there while we drove.But they let me sit in it while they carried it up to the door.14.We set the chair right beside the window with the red and white curtains.Grandma and Mama and I all sat in it while Aunt Ida took our picture.Now Grandma sits in it and talks with people going by in the daytime.Mama sits down and watches the news on TV when she comes home from her job.After supper, I sit with her and she can reach right up and turn out the light if I fall asleep in her lap.

第二篇：《爷爷一定有办法》观后感（模版）

二级郑琴奇

假期期间，我妈妈带我去了书店批发市场。买了很多书。我回家带走一个爷爷必须有办法。妈妈告诉我这本书是有道理的。我问我的母亲：为什么它有意义？妈妈对我说：你先看看它的想法

为什么有意义？我还是要看看它再次我读它，再读一遍。我真的很喜欢这本书。我羡慕约瑟夫与一个伟大的祖父谁爱他和他的能力。因为我也想看到爱我的祖父。爷爷在我出生前去世了。我非常羡慕其他孩子爱他们的祖父。我想念我的祖父。如果我的祖父还在，那么，也可以像约瑟夫的祖父一样大的领子。可以教我很多东西。

约瑟的祖父是真实的。他可以把一块布放在毯子上，然后把毯子放进一件外套，把夹克变成背心，背心可以成为领带，然后绑在手帕上，也可以把手帕放进一个纽扣。最后一个按钮走了，但约瑟夫把它变成了一个很好的故事。

我也想让我拥有约瑟夫·爷爷的魔力吗？可以想象很多有趣的事情，因为母亲 妈妈总是说我：你不能用自己的大脑思考吗？最后我的母亲问我看到了什么？我想了很久。突然之前，我想到老师，我们教我们使用废物做衣服。做任何事情都应该节约环保。

妈妈微笑着对我说，节俭，你会明白。

第三篇：爷爷一定有办法读后感

爷爷一定有办法读后感

《爷爷一定有办法》是一本绘本书，所谓的绘本书就是文字和图画相辅相成的图画故事书。《爷爷一定有办法》这本书用图画和文字共同叙述了一个“一定行”的爷爷，表达出了爱这一个永恒的主题。

书中的爷爷是一个心灵手巧的人，他总有办法变废为宝。爷爷在对毯子的变化总是“翻过来翻过去的看，用剪刀咔吃咔吃的剪，那针穿过来穿过去的缝”，毯子在爷爷的手中神奇的变幻着，毯子--外套--背心--领带--手帕--纽扣。字里行间无不体现了那份朴素的、平凡的、深沉的、持久的爱。在缝缝补补，裁裁剪剪当中，人们的情感就在无声无息之中传递着，继承着。而爷爷那份无尽的关怀和爱护也一针一线的缝进了约瑟的成长之中。

读完故事，让我们到画面中去感受一下，绘本书的图画虽然简单，但是其中却蕴含着很多的故事。毯子是蓝颜色的，上面带有星星和月亮的图案。这种布料始终贯穿于整个绘本的图画中，约瑟的外套、背心、领带、手帕、纽扣。约瑟家的老鼠家用的、穿的都是这种颜色和图案的布料。甚至于约瑟家的老鼠去学校我们一眼就能认出来。

《爷爷一定有办法》让我对绘本书有了更加深刻的认识，更加愿意走进儿童的世界去聆听那美妙的声音。

这是一个很温馨的故事，爷爷很慈祥，孙子很善良。总结成一句话就是有爱就一定有办法。

第四篇：《爷爷一定有办法》读后感

《爷爷一定有办法》读后感

约瑟从小就和爷爷建立起深厚的感情。他相信爷爷一定有办法把旧东西变成新的东西……

荣获加拿大克力斯提先生书奖、露丝.史瓦兹奖及维琪.麦卡夫奖的《爷爷一定有办法》，原本是一个流传已久的民间故事，作者用重复而富节奏的文字来重述，既温馨又朗朗上口。图画则细腻的描绘出充满浓厚人情味的小镇和约瑟的家庭，不管是人们丰富的表情、家具、物品，都非常的生动、传神。画面下方的老鼠家庭更带来额外的阅读乐趣。

蓝料子的普通和永远永远.这一定是一个人人都读的懂，也听得懂的故事。

爷爷是那样有办法，总是能把旧的看上去可以扔弃的东西重新变新，让你看见了、穿上了，吃惊不小、喜出望外；“楼板下的”小老鼠一家，也是智慧非凡、辛勤非凡，可以把所有的零零碎碎缝制成自己喜欢的模样，把平常的日子装扮起来，平常的日子就是很忙碌，很幸福的了！

于是，这一个精彩的故事就这样被阅读完了、理解的清清楚楚了？

还有些什么呢？

如果是一个成年人，你在读这个故事的时候，如果有一个孩子坐在你身边上，你正在对他讲着这个故事，那么你还会看见些什么，想到些什么，再说些什么？

这个故事里的奇迹全都是爷爷创造的，是他的慈祥的爱心和灵巧的手，可是其实这也是所有慈爱的长辈们都创造得出来的。只不过他们可能不是把一块料子缝制成温暖、舒服的毯子，再喀吱喀吱缝进缝出又把旧了的毯子制成了衣服、领带直到很小的一粒纽扣。爷爷的那目光和微微的笑，也是慈爱的长辈们的目光和微笑，谁都能看见，谁也都有这记忆。孩子们看见了吗？我们已经不是孩子的大人们，怎么不叙述一下你的记忆呢？那也会是一个很精彩的故事，把许多人都感动了呢！

这个精彩、奇妙的故事，其实都只是由一块很普通的料子带来。精彩和奇妙本来就是在最最平常里的。平常的日子，平常的东西，平常的人。一个平常的人，如果你能把自己“裁剪”好，“缝制好”，那么你会被人欣赏，令人惊异的。你虽然日日都只是在普通的生活里，根本没遇上轰轰烈烈，没看见神仙皇帝和哈利·波特，可是你确实可能写出优秀的作文乃至杰出的小说的。普通的生活和日子是最好的料子。无论是蓝颜色、红颜色、黄颜色、灰颜色，甚至黑颜色。重要的是你能想到把它变成什么。爷爷的奇妙又不仅想到了把它变成一条毯子，更是接二连三地变成衣服、领带、手帕，乃至让人一点儿没有料到的一粒纽扣！

一定别放弃了欣赏每一幅图画里的普普通通的温暖生活，屋里的情景、街上的快乐，很多的眼神、很多的笑容。看见了约瑟的小妹妹了吗？他还有一个小妹妹呢。看见面包圈和那张开了嘴巴在说话的鹦鹉了吗？它们是这个社区里每天的声音和快乐，是孩子们每天的太阳光和一辈子的惦念。看见屋顶上最朴实的瓦片和路上最经走磨的石头了吗？它们不声不响地许多年地保护了温暖，别处的人喜悦的走进了这里，也把这里的希望带去天下。他们（它们）是这个故事的环境，也是这个故事的原因，要不，这样的奇妙故事就不会在这儿出现了。

纽扣是爷爷的灵感高峰。

让一本书的故事的下空还有一群小老鼠在忙碌和喜悦，用零零碎碎装扮自己的整体，这可说是写这本书的作家的灵感的高峰。而高峰的高峰自然是这一本书的结尾：这些材料还够……写成一个奇妙的故事。

纽扣掉了，故事再怎么写下去？

这个“结尾”让故事绝处逢生，有了轻巧又诗意的告别。但这个奇妙的故事其实已经在告别之前写了出来，让你读到了，于是结尾也是开头，很多的优秀的文学作品，开始和结尾就是这样前呼后应，相互连接，像画了一个无可挑剔的圆，回味无穷地团团转着。

我们也兴奋得团团转。

第五篇：《爷爷一定有办法》读后感

阅读祖父必须有一种方式这充满了温暖和有趣的故事，不能不说祖父的魔法工艺和聪明才智和叹息，为约瑟和祖父甜厚的太阳和孙子醉了。祖父和约瑟在故事的每一个损失和创新的过程中，感觉越来越深，而且约瑟夫也相信我的祖父必须有一种方式，这种方法来自一个温暖的信心，这种信心是家庭土壤栽培。爷爷重复麻烦了一次又一次，思考，工作，缝出一条蓝色的毯子，然后把蓝色的毯子变成外套背心等等。对于祖父来说，这只是为自己小小的孙子孙女所见，为了看到一个小太阳太阳辉煌的微笑。爷爷的爱，我们能看到吗？其实，我们的爱人的长老大多隐藏在日常生活的重复，日常穿梭，每天三餐，同样嫉妒这样的爱，我们可以看到吗？约瑟为什么不愿意丢弃旧的蓝色毯子和用蓝色毯子制成的东西？因为这件毛毯是由祖父，那些各种小工具是祖父改变。但也因为约瑟爱祖父，约瑟珍惜祖父的爱！这条蓝色的毯子伴随着约瑟的长大，成为约瑟的小生命之一 部分。这种永恒的宝藏是我们每个孩子应该学习和拥有的。

对于我们来说，一种过于丰富的材料，货物总是用来输，Ju纸杯，纸托，健康筷子等，过度商业化，使我们没有机会使用旧的东西，这个故事可能给我们想一想，重新检查我们的习惯和消费者行为。还是应该注意节约生活，用自己的双手改变旧的东西，让他们重新闪耀。以身作则，让我们也养成节俭的好习惯，不要随意浪费。