A selection of baby bedtime stories

Bedtime stories refer to stories told to children before they go to bed. It is mainly for children aged 2 to 6 years old, basically based on fairy tales, few violent plots, and often ends with a happy ending. Below I present to you about the baby bedtime story book Selected 10, convenient for you to learn.

Baby Bedtime Stories 1

Two frogs lived next to each other, one in a ditch with very little water and next to a road. The other lived in a deep pool, where he could not be easily seen;

The frog in the pool, feeling that his friend was insecure, warned him and asked him to change his residence and live with himself, saying that his own place was safer, and that he could more readily find plenty of food. But the frog by the road refused, saying that he would not be accustomed to moving away from the place he was accustomed to and would find it difficult.

Unfortunately, a few days later, a crude truck, passing through that shallow ditch, crushed the frog living in the ditch under its wheels. The stubborn ditch frog paid with its life.

It can be seen that stubbornness is not insistence, stubbornness is irrational. In some things, stubbornness will lead to mistakes, and even harm themselves. We do things, to insist and persistence, dealing with the problem requires such determination and courage, but do not "insist" and "stubborn" equals. Persistence test after rational analysis before making a decision. When someone in your life on the way to struggle, to you to put forward some aspects of the warning, must learn to rationally analyze the true meaning of these warnings, do not give up their own goals because of other people's wrong persuasion, but also do not because of the other side of the goodwill and the correct advice and stubbornness.

Baby Bedtime Stories 2

Today's story is about a snail and an ant, and it tells us that we should never pretend to understand, or else it will be a real joke.

A snail was crawling slowly along the river bank.

Many nosy ants saw it, and they looked around the snail with great interest and commented on it!

An ant thought he was very knowledgeable, he said, "I know, this is the snail, always living in the river bank, at this moment, quasi climbed to the river bank to sneak miles!"

An ant looked halfway toward the snail, refuted his friend's point of view, said, "No, no! This is a camel! Look at the hump on his backbone, which is specialized in storing water and fat!"

The snail couldn't help but laugh at their comments and said, "Don't be ridiculous! I am not a snail, nor am I a camel. My name is snail and I am a mollusk."

The two ants heard this and picked up on it, saying, "Yes, yes! It's a snail, it's a snail! Not bad at all. You are of the race of cows, so your head has a pair of horns, exactly like a cow!" The snail stopped paying attention to them, sighed, and careened forward.

Not only is it rare, but also do not pretend to understand, this kind of people who like to make a fuss, often make jokes, make a fool of themselves. What do you hate most in life? The first thing you need to do is to get rid of the ants.

Baby Bedtime Stories Book 3

The Wicked Prince from Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale teaches children that humility makes progress, and pride makes people fall behind, and I'm sure kids have heard it many times before. Do people absolutely can not be too self-righteous, and even more can not despise to look at than their own weak people, because there are times when we often lose in their own do not attach importance to people or things, people can not blindly pursue some unrealistic things, should be down-to-earth to do things, only their own down-to-earth efforts in order to have progress.

Once upon a time there was a vicious and arrogant prince whose whole ambition was to conquer all the countries of the world and make people afraid as soon as they heard his name. He went out to war with fire and sword; his soldiers trampled the wheat in the fields and set fire to the houses of the peasants. Bright red flames set fire to the leaves of the trees, and burned the fruit, hanging on the charred branches. Many poor mothers, carrying their naked, still nursing children, hid behind those smoking walls. The soldiers searched for them. If they found them and their children, then their mischief began. No demons could do anything as bad as they did, but this prince thought their behavior was good. His power increased day by day; his name was feared by all at the mention of it; he was successful in everything he did. He raided the conquered cities for much gold and great wealth. He accumulated more wealth in the capital than anywhere else. He ordered many splendid palaces, churches and arcades to be erected. All who saw these magnificent scenes said, "What a great prince!" They did not think of the havoc he had wrought in other countries; they did not hear the groans and sighs that issued from the ruins of those burnt-out cities.

This prince, looking at his gold, and at his majestic buildings, could not help having the same thought as the multitude:

"What a great prince! But I want more and more! I forbid any other prowess in the world to catch up with me, let alone surpass me!"

So he waged war against all his neighbors and conquered them. As he traveled through the streets in his car, he put the captive kings on gold chains and tied them to his car. When it was time to eat, he forced these kings to kneel at the feet of him and his courtiers, while he threw crumbs of bread from the table for them to eat.

Now the prince ordered that his statue should be erected in all the squares and in the palaces, and he even wanted to erect it before the church shrines. But the priests said:

"You are indeed mighty, but God's might is much greater than yours. We dare not do such a thing."

"Well then," said the wicked prince, "I will conquer God!"

With pride and folly in his heart, he ordered an ingenious ship to be built. In this boat he was to sail through the air. The boat had to be as brightly colored as a peacock's tail, and it had to look like it had thousands of eyes embedded in it - but each eye was a cannon hole. The prince had only to sit in the center of the boat and press a feather to have a thousand bullets shot out in all directions, while the guns were immediately and automatically reloaded. The front of the boat was sheathed with hundreds of great eagles - and thus he flew towards the sun.

The earth lay low across the bottom. The ground, with its great mountains and forests, looked at first sight like a worked field; green shoots sprang up from its plowed sod. In a few moments it was like a leveled map; at last it was entirely lost in the clouds. These eagles flew higher and higher in the air. At this time God sent first one of his countless angels. This wicked prince then immediately shot thousands of bullets at him; but the bullets, like hail, were all knocked back by the Angel's shining wings. One drop of blood - the only drop of blood - fell from the feathers of those snow-white wings and landed on the ship in which this prince was traveling. The blood burned up in the boat like more than 500 tons of lead, shattering this boat while weighing it down heavily. The strong feathers of those eagles were broken. The wind whistled over the prince's head. The smoke from the burning ship gathered around him in lurid shapes, like some huge crabs stretching out their sharp front claws at him, and like some rolling piles of stones and fire-breathing dragons. The prince was in the boat, half dead with fright. The boat finally landed on top of a thick forest.

"I will overcome God!" He said. "As I have taken this vow, my will must be done!"

It took him seven years of labor to build some fine, delicate ships that could sail through the air. He made lightning out of the strongest steel, for he wished to storm the fortresses of the heavens. He recruited a mighty army in his territory. When these armies were arranged in formation, they could spread over an area of many miles. They climbed into these boats, and the prince stepped into his one, when God sent a swarm of gnats-just a small swarm of gnats. These little insects buzzed around the prince and stung his face and hands. When he got angry, he drew his sword, but he only stabbed the elusive air, not the gnats. So he ordered his men to take the most valuable drapery and wrap him up so that the gnats could not sting him. His men carried out his order. But there was a small gnat attached to the inside of the drapery. It penetrated into the prince's ear and stung him there. It stung like fire, and its poison penetrated into his brain. He tore the drapery from his body and his clothes. He danced naked before those rude, savage soldiers. These soldiers now sneered at the mad prince - the prince who wanted to take on God and was himself vanquished by a little gnat. (1840)

This short story was originally published in the October 1840 issue of Salon in Copenhagen. In his handwritten note, Andersen said that it was a story that had been passed down orally in folklore and that he remembered it well. So it was written as a fairy tale to convey such connotative meaning of the story: a seemingly fierce and unbeatable tyrant - the modern so-called dictator - often falls at the hands of some insignificant characters, leading to his "total failure of a great cause." The prince in this story never dreamed that he would end up going mad at the hands of a tiny gnat that burrowed into his ear.

A Book of Bedtime Stories for Babies 4

Monkeys Fishing for the Moon

On a mountain, there lived a group of monkeys.

One night the moon was full and bright. The monkeys came down to play. They jumped and jumped and looked around and had a very happy time.

A little monkey saw a well. He lay down on the edge of the well and looked into the well, and there was a round and bright moon in the well. The little monkey was so frightened that he ran away, shouting at the top of his voice:

"No good! It's not good! The moon fell in the well!"

The big monkey heard it and rushed over. Looking towards the well, really, there was a round and bright moon in the well. The big monkey also shouted loudly in fear:

"No good! It's not good! The moon has fallen in the well!"

When the old monkey heard this, he also rushed over and looked into the well, and the moon was indeed in the well. The old monkey called the monkeys and said to them, "Oh no! The moon has fallen into the well! The moon has fallen into the well! Let's get the moon out of the well."

The little monkeys said, "Let's climb up the tree and hang down upside down, one by one, all the way to the well, and then we'll be able to get the moon up."

Everyone said it was a good idea and climbed up the tree. The old monkey hooked the branch tightly with two feet and hung down upside down. The big monkey climbed down from the old monkey and hooked the old monkey's hand with both feet. In this way one monkey after another, always hanging upside down into the well. The last was the little monkey, and he was heard shouting in the well:

"All right, all right, enough."

The little monkey put his hand into the water to fish for the moon, and the water of the well gave him a stir, and the moon broke into pieces and floated in the water. The little monkey cried out in terror:

"Alas, no good! The moon has scratched me!"

The old monkey heard this and said angrily:

"Ugh. I can't even do such a small job! The moon is broken, but how to do it!"

Everyone blamed the little monkey.

A little while later, the water in the well slowly calmed down, and the moon appeared round and bright again. The little monkey shouted happily, "Well, well, the moon is full again!"

The little monkey reached out again to fish, fishing, fishing, fishing, fishing for half a day, or fishing a handful of water. The monkey couldn't find the moon, so he squeaked and screamed:

"Ouch! I'm so tired! The moon is broken when I touch it, and I can't fish it up anymore!"

As soon as the little monkey screamed, all the monkeys above him screamed too. This one said, "My legs are sore, I can't hang on!" That one said, "My hand hurts, I can't hold on tight!"

At this time, the old monkey suddenly looked up and saw that the full and bright moon was still hanging in the sky, so he said to everyone:

"Look, isn't the moon hanging in the sky? In the well is the shadow of the moon. Foolish child, come up and see the moon!"

Hearing the old monkey say this, the little monkeys, the big monkeys, one by one, climbed up. Everyone looked at the round and bright moon and squeaked and laughed.

The Book of Bedtime Stories for Babies 5

Autumn came, and the weather began to turn cool.

The birds were busy flying up and down, looking around for tools to build their nests. For they had to build their nests before winter came, or they would freeze.

One day, a little hedgehog was walking happily on the lawn when he saw the birds flying up and down looking for something and asked curiously, "Have you dropped something?"

The birds stopped and stood in a tree and said, "We're looking for tools to build a bird's nest. The thorns on you can be made into needles, can you send us some?"

"Sure!" The little hedgehog graciously agreed.

The birds said "Thank you!" Ouch!" The little hedgehog screamed. In this way, the thorns on the little hedgehog were pulled down one by one.

The other birds knew and asked the hedgehog to help.

There were fewer and fewer thorns on the little hedgehog.

Finally, the little hedgehog gave away almost all of his body, leaving only a tiny one on his back.

But the little hedgehog was still happy to think that his spines could help so many birds.

Without his thorns, the little hedgehog felt cold.

At this time, a white dove flew in from the distance.

"Hello! Have you come to ask me for my thorns too? They've all been given away and there's only this tiny one left, can you use it?" The little hedgehog asked White Pigeon.

The white dove stopped, looked at the little hedgehog strangely, and said, "Are you a little hedgehog? How come all the thorns are gone from your body?"

"I am the little hedgehog! I gave all my spines to the birds to build their nests." The little hedgehog told the white dove.

"So that's how it is. You hurry home, your mom is looking for you!" The little white dove said anxiously

The little hedgehog went through the forest and returned home.

"Mom, I'm home." He shouted as he stood in the doorway.

The little hedgehog's mom opened the door and was shocked. She asked, "Who are you? You've come to the wrong door, haven't you? Why are you calling me mom?"

Surprisingly, the little hedgehog's mom didn't recognize the little hedgehog.

"Mom, it's me! I'm Little Hedgehog!" Little Hedgehog said nervously.

"No, no! Our little hedgehog has a lot of spines on him! You hurry up and go somewhere else to find your mom and go back to your own house!"

The little hedgehog was saddened to be kicked out of his home by his mom.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the little hedgehog, who had only one thorn left, had to hide in a hole in a tree.

He was cold and lonely, but he kept telling himself, "It's not that my mother doesn't want me, she just doesn't recognize me."

The birds knew about this and decided to help the little hedgehog.

The birds made a dress out of leaves and gave it to the little hedgehog, saying, "Little hedgehog, put it on, it's warm! Don't you worry, we will stay with you, and when your spines grow, your mother will recognize you!"

The little hedgehog put on his clothes and looked in front of a big mirror.

"Well, it's nice! It fits well and it's beautiful! So handsome!"

The little hedgehog finally smiled, he was much warmer and no longer felt lonely and sad.

After a while, the hedgehog's spines finally grew back.

He was so happy that he ran home.

He bumped into his mom halfway home, who had been looking for him.

"Where have you been? Mom looked so hard for you." The hedgehog's mom said lovingly.

The little hedgehog hugged his mom tightly and said, "Mom, you finally recognize me!"

"Silly boy! What are you talking about? How can a mother not recognize her own child!" The mother hedgehog also hugged the little hedgehog tightly.

Baby Bedtime Stories 6

One day, the bunny was playing with blocks, and the moon saw it and thought, "I want to play with blocks too."

The moon jumped down to the bunny's house.

The bunny and the moon played with the blocks together. As they played, the moon slowly turned into a square moon.

The bunny said, "Moon, how did you become square?"

The moon said, "Because I learned what the blocks look like."

At this point, the little animals were undone. They said, "If you leave the moon at home, we won't be able to see the moon in the sky!"

But everyone saw that what was in the bunny's house was a square moon, not the same as the one in the sky.

The bear said, "Let me rub the moon round." With that, he put the moon on the ground and rolled it up.

But the moon said, "I just don't change circles."

At that moment, the bunny put away all the blocks and brought out a leather ball. The animals began to play with the ball together.

The moon also wanted to play with the ball, and it followed the example of the ball, bouncing it on the ground and bouncing it back up to the sky in a flash.

The bear said, "How nice the moon looks in the sky."

Bunny said, "Yes, because it is the moon for all of us."

Baby Bedtime Stories Book 7

Thinking back to when I was a little girl, when I was sick, I wanted my mother's caresses, my father's boiled eggs in sweetened water, and canned oranges ...... my family was gathered around me, and it was very happy. This time the lion in the forest is sick, see what strange things everyone has sent it ......

face a sad face of the lion, what happened to him? Does the king of the forest, the lion, also have something to worry about? The room takes up the whole picture, and on the tiny bed lies the lion. Outside the tiny window is a crowd of animals, all looking to see what's wrong with the lion. It turns out that a little germ has given him a fever. The lion is sick and has no strength at all.

Then there was a constant stream of little animals knocking on the door, bringing all kinds of gifts that they thought would be great for the lion. This series of "surprises" is useful or not? Page by page, full of laughs, really a group of good intentions to do bad things little fool ah. At first, the lion did not refuse because of politeness, but finally he could not help but roar in the series of seemingly "surprise" "shock". As a result, the little sick man was roared out by the lion's energetic roar. When the lion is cured, everyone celebrates and then helps the lion clean up his house.

Seeing this, it's a realization that the little guys who seem like they're here to make a mess are actually very kind and lovely. It's just a mistake to send something you like thinking that others will like it too. In the story, the little animals bring their own think the best thing to the lion to send, not just like our children as simple and lovely? Sometimes a small smooth stone or a soft piece of dirt is a treasure to a child. And adults tend to think it's so dirty, why take it home. And a good-tempered lion who ends up exploding is just like mom and dad. This farce would not have happened if the lion had expressed his desire to rest quietly from the start, or if the critters had thought about what the sick lion needed most before giving the gift.

Baby Bedtime Stories 8

Five-year-old Hank was working in the forest with his mom, dad, and brother when it suddenly started to rain, but they only had a poncho with them. Dad gave the poncho to mom, mom gave it to his brother, and his brother gave it to Hank. Hank asked, "Why did Dad give it to Mom, Mom gave it to his brother, and his brother gave it to me?" Dad replied, "Because dad is stronger than mom, mom is stronger than brother, and brother is stronger than you. We all protect the weaker ones. Hank looked around and ran over to hold the poncho out of the way above a delicate little flower fluttering in the storm.

A truly strong person is not necessarily how powerful, or how rich, but how helpful he is to others. Duty allows us to make things whole, and love allows us to make things right.

Baby Bedtime Stories 9

The baboon was a very clever king, and in his big, round head there were a lot of wonderful ideas. Every morning, when he opens his eyes, a brilliant idea pops into his head. That's why the Emerald Forest Kingdom publishes the Baboon King's latest instructions every day. Today, the baboon king issued the latest instructions is from today, the Emerald Forest Kingdom will be common a pink envelope, the letter of apology, do not stick stamps, free postage.

Why did the Baboon King issue this latest instruction?

It's because yesterday, the Baboon King was busy all day, busy dog what? Busy all the chicken and garlic small things: what chickens and ducklings fight, chicken and duck mothers have to baboon king to break a fair; squirrel brothers divided, the younger brother sued his brother more than a pine cone; pond goose picked up a peacock's feathers, not only do not give back to the peacock, but also inserted in their own tails. ...... Busy all day, and did not busy out of a result! The baboon king told the citizens to come back the next day. So this morning when I woke up, the baboon king's mind came up with such a wonderful good idea.

The red envelope was painted with the juice of the carmine flower, and the envelope had a light fragrance.

The forest letter carrier hairy monkey riding a motorcycle, door to door to send pink envelopes. While sending, while publicizing: "You write, you put into the mailbox, no stamps, free for you to send." At noon, the shaggy monkey opened the mailbox, found that it is stuffed with pink envelopes, including the mother of the chicken wrote to the mother of the duck, the mother of the duck wrote to the mother of the chicken, the squirrel brother wrote to the squirrel brother, the pond goose wrote to the peacock.

The Shaggy Monkey rode his motorcycle and delivered all these letters so fast that the Baboon King had nothing to do for the day. He walked out of the palace humming and in a very happy mood to get some afternoon sun.

In the meadow, a mother chicken with a flock of chicks and a mother duck with a flock of ducklings were playing a game together.

The baboon king walked over and laughed, "Aren't you afraid of another fight when your two families' `children' are playing together?"

Both the mother chicken and the mother duck's faces turned red. King Baboon touched the chickens, and patted the ducks: "Children, which does not make a fuss, you do mother, first of all, to educate their own children."

Under the pine tree, the squirrel brother and squirrel brother is pulling and tugging, baboon King Converse saw, shouted: "Stop!" Running over, pulling the brothers apart, "How, you for a pine cone, but also a big fight?"

"It's like this," the squirrel's brother was busy explaining, "I brought my brother one of my extra pine cones, but he wouldn't take it."

The squirrel brother said, "I read the pink letter from my brother, and I have already forgiven him."

The baboon king laughed, "Don't hurt your feelings for a little thing in the future."

By the pond, the peacock is performing the peacock open screen for the pond goose. The unfolding tail is like a big colorful fan, flashing beautiful light in the sun.

"It's beautiful! It's so beautiful! So beautiful!" The pond goose kept cheering for the peacock.

"Pond goose!" King Baboon asked, "Have you returned that peacock feather to the peacock already?"

"Peacock gave it to me." Pond Goose said, and shook the peacock feather from his tail.

"Did you?" King Baboon asked Peacock again.

"I was ashamed of myself, too, when I received Pond Goose's pink letter; I was so petty." As he was talking, Shaggy Monkey came by on his motorcycle. "Shaggy Monkey, haven't you finished delivering the letters today?"

The Shaggy Monkey took a large handful of pink letters out of his backpack, "There are especially many letters today, King, and yours!"

The baboon king took the letters and smelled the faint aroma on the pink envelopes, he felt that the forest was especially beautiful today and the animals were especially lovely. He would go back to the palace and write many, many letters in the pink envelope.

Bedtime Stories for Babies 10

The big bad wolf mom had three sons.

The little gray wolf, who was the elder brother, had a big black nose and looked a little ugly.

The little gray wolf who was the second brother had a pair of tiny little ears and was a bit ugly.

The little gray wolf who was the younger brother had a pair of tiny little eyes and was a bit ugly.

The three little gray wolves were all a bit ugly, and they were very sad.

The mother said, "Don't be afraid, my sons, I'll put a hat on you, so no one can see you!"

The three sons have invisibility hat, they go to do what?

When the big brother of the little gray wolf, came to the children's food store. Ah, the oil cake is so fragrant ah, chocolate is so sweet ah! Anyway, no one can not see me, do not take white not to take! He took four pieces of oil cake and eight pieces of chocolate.

When the second brother of the little gray wolf, put on the invisible hat, came to the creek. Ah, the canoe was broken and not strong. But an old grandfather carrying firewood came up to him. "Let me go into the water and hold the bridge, but don't let the old grandfather fall!" When the second brother of the little gray wolf is not afraid of the water is cold, go down to the water to support the bridge, the old grandpa steadily across the river.

Do the younger brother of the little gray wolf, wearing a stealth cap to the farmland. Farmers uncle help plow, aunt pull plow, delicious force ah. Auntie can not pull it fast enough. As a brother of the little gray wolf thought, I help the aunt to pull the plow!

With the help of the invisible little gray wolf, the aunt seemed to have a lot more strength, and plowed the field as fast as a gust of wind.

In the evening, the three sons returned home to their mother.

The gray wolf, who was the eldest, brought oil cakes and chocolate. Wolf, the second brother, was empty-handed and had wet his pants. The little gray wolf who was the younger brother, empty-handed, and also wore out his shoulders. All three sons said that the invisibility hat was really good.

But mom said, there is a stealth hat I have to take back. Kids, you say, the big bad wolf mother to take back which stealth hat?

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