Ⅰ 世界著名短篇小說有哪些
001.《指環王》約翰·羅納德·瑞爾·托爾金其他作品 《精靈寶鑽》、《未完成的故事》
002.《荒原》T.S.艾略特
003.《傲慢與偏見》簡·奧斯汀 作家其他作品： 《理智與情感》《愛瑪》
004.《羅密歐與朱麗葉》莎士比亞 作家其他作品： 《奧賽羅》《李爾王》《麥克白》《哈姆雷特》（四大悲劇）《仲夏夜之夢》、《威尼斯商人》、《第十二夜》、《皆大歡喜》（四大喜劇）
005.《論人生》培根
006.《失樂園》彌爾頓
007.《魯濱遜漂流記》笛福
008.《格列佛游記》斯威夫特
009.《拜倫詩選》拜倫 作家其他作品：《唐璜》
010.《雪萊詩選》雪萊
011.《簡·愛》 夏洛蒂·勃朗特 作家其他作品：《教師》、《維萊特》、《雪莉》、《艾瑪》（未完成）
012.《呼嘯山莊》艾米莉·勃朗特
013.《大衛·科波菲爾》狄更斯 作家其他作品：《雙城記》《匹克威克先生外傳》《遠大前程》.《霧都孤兒》、《董貝父子》《馬丁·瞿述偉》、《荒涼山莊》、《聖誕故事集》
014.《福爾摩斯探案集》阿瑟·柯南·道爾 作家其他作品： 《遺失的世界》
015.《道連·葛雷的畫像》奧斯卡·王爾德
016.《苔絲》托馬斯·哈代 作家其他作品： 《遠離塵囂》、《還鄉》
017.《華倫夫人的職業》蕭伯納 作家其他作品：《聖女貞德》
018.《牛虻》伏尼契
019.《月亮與六便士》 毛姆 作家其他作品：《刀鋒》
020. 《艾凡赫》司各特 作家其他作品：《城堡風雲》
021. 《湯姆瓊斯史》 菲爾丁
022. 《東方快車謀殺案》阿加莎·克里斯蒂 作家其他作品：《陽光下的罪惡》、《三幕悲劇》、《國際學舍謀殺案》、《尼羅河上的慘案》、《羅傑疑案》、《無人生還》
024. 《時間機器》 威爾斯 作家：其他作品《莫羅博士島》、《隱身人》
025. 《坎德伯雷故事集》 喬叟
026. 《1984》 喬治·奧威爾
027. 《查泰萊夫人的情人》 勞倫斯 作家其他作品：《兒子與情人》，《虹》、《戀愛中的女人》
028. 《蝴蝶夢》 達夫妮·杜穆里埃其他作品《牙買加旅店》
029. 《名利場》 薩克雷其他作品 《潘登尼斯》、《亨利·埃斯蒙德》、《紐克姆一家》、《弗吉尼亞人》
030. 《蠅王》戈爾丁
031. 《愛麗絲漫遊仙境》 查爾斯·勒特維奇 ·道奇森 其他作品《愛麗絲鏡中奇緣》
032. 《白衣女人》 威廉·威爾基·柯林斯
033. 《金銀島》 羅伯特·路易斯·斯蒂文森 作家其他作品：《化身博士》
034. 《天路歷程》 約翰·班揚
035. 《盧宮秘史》 安東尼·霍普
036. 《阿格尼絲·格雷》 安妮·勃朗特其他作品《懷爾德菲爾山莊的房客》
037.《福爾賽世家》高爾斯華綏
038.《憤怒的回顧》奧斯本
039.《尤利西斯》詹姆斯·喬伊斯
040.《德拉庫拉》布拉姆·斯托克
Ⅱ 排一下世界史上最偉大的小說(前十就可以)
戰爭與和平 俄羅斯
尤利西斯 愛爾蘭
押沙龍，押沙龍! 美國
卡拉馬佐夫兄弟 俄羅斯
追憶似水版年華 法國權
審判 城堡 奧地利
魔山 德國
項狄傳 英國
百年孤獨 哥倫比亞
沒有個性的人 奧地利
Ⅲ 世界著名微型小說
1.賓叔叔的抉擇〔阿爾及利亞〕奇努阿
2.一個黑夜〔愛爾蘭〕薩繆爾。貝克特
3.小園中〔奧地利〕里爾克
4.二草原〔波蘭〕顯克微支
5.大理石鴿子〔丹麥〕凱爾德。阿貝爾
6.不值一文的老奶奶〔德國〕布萊希特
7.笑者〔德國〕海恩里克。波爾
8.輕蔑的一瞥〔德國〕庫森別格爾
9.夜裡老鼠是睡覺的〔德國〕沃爾夫岡。波爾..
10.快樂〔俄羅斯〕庫普林
11.變色龍〔俄羅斯〕契訶夫
12.在郵局裡〔俄羅斯〕契訶夫
13.幻想曲〔俄羅斯〕高爾基
14.路過〔俄羅斯〕赫爾岑
15.門檻〔俄羅斯〕屠格涅夫
16.一個東方的傳說〔俄羅斯〕屠格涅夫
17.退休的女人〔法國〕安妮。索蒙
18.窮人的眼〔法國〕波特萊爾
19.兩所客店〔法國〕都德
20.知事下鄉〔法國〕都德
21.魯賓遜。克魯索補遺〔法國〕米歇爾。杜尼..
22.夏爾爵士和電報〔法國〕米歇爾。葛利索里..
23.逗樂〔法國〕莫泊桑
24.花園別墅〔法國〕莫洛亞
25.沙葬〔法國〕雨果
26.林中貓的故事〔芬蘭〕彭蒂。哈恩帕
27.森林藝人帕齊〔芬蘭〕彭蒂。哈恩帕
28.豬胎〔芬蘭〕馬蒂。喬恩波爾維
29.港口和大海〔芬蘭〕托伊沃。佩卡寧
30.康乃馨〔加拿大〕L.M.弗西亞
31.煤桶騎士〔捷克〕卡夫卡
32.火水燈下〔馬來西亞〕柏一
33.跨欄高手〔馬來西亞〕張依蘋
34.坐〔美國〕H.E.弗朗西斯
35.成功的男人〔美國〕T.G.博伊爾
36.夢想者〔美國〕阿爾弗萊德。科波
37.魔術〔美國〕阿瑟。古德弗烈
38.爵士大王〔美國〕唐納。巴斯米
39.快樂時光〔美國〕艾薩克。阿西姆
40.快樂時光〔美國〕艾薩克。阿西姆
41.被打開的密函〔美國〕愛爾斯。愛辛格
42.告密的心〔美國〕愛倫坡
43.考駕照〔美國〕安吉利卡。吉布斯
44.四個男人和一個盒子〔美國〕
45.沙那罕名琴〔美國〕保羅。瓊斯
46.公園里的星期天〔美國〕貝爾。考夫曼
47.世界末日〔美國〕貝內特。柯夫
48.魔法〔美國〕波特
49.媽媽〔美國〕戴維。奧丹
50.橋邊的老人〔美國〕厄尼斯特。海明威
51.雨中的貓〔美國〕厄尼斯特。海明威
52.外國佬〔美國〕弗朗西斯。斯蒂格穆勒
53.比利的馬子〔美國〕戈登。傑克遜
54.進化論〔美國〕賀爾曼。梅森
55.飛行員的抉擇〔美國〕亨特。米勒
56.三山夾峙的谷地〔美國〕霍桑
57.一小時的故事〔美國〕凱特。喬賓
58.謝謝你，女士〔美國〕蘭斯頓。休斯
59.小精靈〔美國〕勞倫斯。威廉斯
60.流行的技術〔美國〕雷蒙德。卡弗
61.小偷〔美國〕雷蒙德。卡弗
62.恐懼之外〔美國〕魯思。斯特林
63.愛時而脆弱〔美國〕羅伯特。M.羅斯
64.寓言一則〔美國〕羅伯特。福克斯
65.晚餐時間〔美國〕羅素。愛迪生
66.狗的日子〔美國〕馬克。斯特蘭德
67.心臟病〔美國〕馬克斯。阿普爾
68.綠色的秘密〔美國〕瑪麗。迪拉姆
69.月光女士〔美國〕瑪麗。諾爾絲
70.冤家〔美國〕毛姆
71.來自奇怪正方體的聲音〔美國〕納爾遜。邦..
72.鴿〔美國〕歐。亨利
73.橋〔美國〕帕梅拉。佩因特
74.私人接觸〔美國〕切特。威廉森
75.自信心〔美國〕山姆。F.修利爾
76.銀行搶案〔美國〕史蒂文。舒曼
77.簽名〔美國〕斯蒂芬。狄克遜
78.肯肯舞〔美國〕阿圖洛。維萬特
79.奢望〔美國〕陶麗絲。派克
80.鄉下佬的勸告〔美國〕威廉。薩洛揚
81.倖存者〔美國〕休。B.卡夫
82.謎〔美國〕伊麗莎白。特倫特
83.重聚〔美國〕約翰。奇佛
84.僕人西蒙〔前蘇聯〕阿。伊薩克揚
85.話的力量〔前蘇聯〕巴甫連科
86.莫斯科的天空〔前蘇聯〕格。古里亞
87.澡堂〔前蘇聯〕米海爾。佐希切柯
88.夜色中〔前蘇聯〕瓦拉姆。夏拉莫夫
89.狗鼻子〔前蘇聯〕左琴科
90.櫻樹下〔日本〕井基次郎
91.再會〔日本〕阿刀田高
92.棒〔日本〕安部公房
93.家〔日本〕川端康成
94.面貌〔日本〕川端康成
95.雨傘〔日本〕川端康成
96.看袋鼠〔日本〕村上春樹
97.孤獨〔日本〕島崎藤村
98.假如是你的話〔日本〕都築道夫
99.刻在樹上的記號〔日本〕都築道夫
100.老倆口〔日本〕都築道夫
101.旅途的終點〔日本〕都築道夫
102.食慾〔日本〕都築道夫
103.阿政〔日本〕葛西善藏
104.懸崖〔日本〕廣津和郎
105.少年的悲哀〔日本〕國木田獨步
106.兩分硬幣〔日本〕黑島傳治
107.父親的年齡〔日本〕吉行淳之介
108.牆〔日本〕吉行淳之介
109.提包里〔日本〕吉行淳之介
110.蛙〔日本〕芥川龍之介
111.英雄之器〔日本〕芥川龍之介
112.鬼打牆〔日本〕井上雅彥
113.情死〔日本〕立原正秋
114.古今傳奇〔日本〕山田惠子
115.今昔物語〔日本〕石川達三
116.滿願〔日本〕太宰治
117.信念〔日本〕武田泰淳
118.掛幅〔日本〕夏目漱石
119.夢〔日本〕夏目漱石
120.傷痕〔日本〕小林多喜二
121.艾美兒〔日本〕星新一
122.超車〔日本〕星新一
123.海〔日本〕星新一
124.強盜的苦惱〔日本〕星新一
125.壺〔日本〕星新一
126.綠〔日本〕星新一
127.筒〔日本〕星新一
128.雪〔日本〕星新一
129.夜〔日本〕星新一
130.竹〔日本〕星新一
131.水泥桶中的信〔日本〕葉山嘉樹
132.轉生〔日本〕志賀直哉
133.擁有網路全書的人〔瑞士〕瓦爾特。考爾
134.日食〔瑞典〕謝爾瑪。拉格洛芙
135.如此警察〔斯里蘭卡〕古納瓦爾特那
136.我是怎樣自殺的？〔土耳其〕阿吉茲。涅辛
137.田野里出世的嬰孩〔土耳其〕奧爾漢。凱馬
138.母親的勛績〔西班牙〕狄森塔
139.橫田少佐〔新加坡〕希尼爾
140.黃狗事件〔新加坡〕希尼爾
141.美麗的謊言〔新加坡〕希尼爾
142.退刀記〔新加坡〕希尼爾
143.花色品種〔匈牙利〕厄爾凱尼
144.汽車司機〔匈牙利〕厄爾凱尼
145.有誰知道〔匈牙利〕厄爾凱尼
146.匿名信〔義大利〕莫拉維亞
147.以弗所的寡婦〔義大利〕彼脫羅尼亞
148.紅寶石〔義大利〕柯拉多。阿爾瓦洛
149.鞋〔義大利〕馬西莫。邦騰佩利
150.一對夫婦的故事〔義大利〕意大洛。卡爾維..
151.占星師的一天〔印度〕R.K.納拉揚
152.搬家〔印度尼西亞〕阿蕉
153.窗里窗外〔印度尼西亞〕白放情
154.他只有一百盾〔印度尼西亞〕北雁
155.懺悔〔印度尼西亞〕竹櫻
156.斜陽〔印度尼西亞〕冰湖
157.願為連理枝〔印度尼西亞〕高鷹
158.大慈善家的父親〔印度尼西亞〕歌林
159.橫禍〔印度尼西亞〕立鋒
160.扒手〔印度尼西亞〕立鋒
161.大小通吃〔印度尼西亞〕林萬里
162.智擒偷情賊〔印度尼西亞〕林萬里
163.墳前〔印度尼西亞〕金梅子
164.廟內，廟外〔印度尼西亞〕金梅子
165.高境界〔印度尼西亞〕莫名妙
166.是你教我的〔印度尼西亞〕雯飛
167.關心別人〔印度尼西亞〕意如香
168.勞駕，買兩張兩便士的票〔英國〕曼斯費爾..
169.瑞金諾的唱詩班怪招〔英國〕沙奇
170.裁判所〔英國〕王爾德
171.行善者〔英國〕王爾德
172.鬼屋〔英國〕維琴妮亞。沃爾芙
173.當玫瑰開花的時候〔智利〕佩德羅。普拉多
Ⅳ 經典微型小說
1、近年來中國最精彩的寫實小說，全文八個字:
此地 錢多 人傻 速來
據說是發自杭州市寶石山下一出租房的匯款單上的簡短附言，是該按摩女給家鄉妹妹匯款時隨手塗鴉的，令無數專業作家汗顏！
2、最短的幽默小說 《夜》
男：疼么？
女：恩！
男：算了？
女：別！
3、一次短篇小說大賽規定作品要涉及政治，宗教、性以及懸念。
結果得金獎的小說是這樣的：上帝啊，女王懷孕了，誰乾的？
4、世界最短科幻小說：
最後一個地球人坐在家裡，突然響起了敲門聲。
5、世界最短恐怖小說：
驚醒，身邊躺著自己的屍體。
6、世界最短黑幫小說：
穿上馬甲，別讓人認出來。
7、世界最短童話：
癩蛤蟆娶到天鵝嘍！
8、世界最短寓言：
螞蟻累死了，蟻後還那麼胖。
9、日本BT小說
（日本）女：哥，你比爸強多了
男：媽也這么說
10、據說這篇小說表現了女性意識覺醒：
男：請你吃飯
女：改日吧
11、反貪反腐小說
領導告訴男部下：要提前（錢）申請
領導告訴女部下：日後再說
12、愛情暴力小說：
題目《別每天糾纏著我要我負責任把孩子生下來然後結婚讓你變成你老媽那樣的女人》
正文：「啪。」
13、最強最短的武俠小說(定稿完全版)
小說要求:
1、要同時涉及3大門派
2、要包含江湖門派間多年恩怨情仇,又要打破世俗倫理。
3、同時情節還要扣人心懸,大有血雨腥風呼之欲來。令人極為期待該小說之續集,同時留下n多懸念。
4、越短越好
第2天,有人來投稿,全文只有十個字:
禿驢,竟敢跟貧道搶師太 !
編輯復語:恩怨情仇,血雨腥風確有,且短小精悍,n多懸念,但俠骨有餘,柔情不足。雖江湖兒女,但也有柔情萬種。
第3天,修改稿:
師太,你就放棄禿驢從了貧道吧!
編輯又語:江湖兒女,柔情盡顯,纏綿悱惻。但仍拘泥世俗倫理。
第4天,第三稿:
師太,你竟敢跟貧道搶禿驢!
編輯三思,語:打破世俗倫理之作,血雨腥風也呼之欲來,扣人心弦,懸念n多,但總是少點什麼 .
。。。
第5天,終結稿:
和尚:"師太,你從了和尚吧!"
道長:"禿驢,竟敢跟貧道搶師太!"
師太:"和尚、道長你們一起上吧,我趕時間。
Ⅳ 世界著名的微型小說有哪些他們的名著是什麼
法國 莫泊桑 《羊脂球》《項鏈》美國 歐亨利 《麥琪的禮物》俄國 契訶夫 《第六病室》《套中人》
Ⅵ 世界著名短篇小說
THE GIFT OF THE
One dollar and eighty-seven cents. That was all. And sixty cents of it was in pennies. Pennies saved one and two at a time by bulldozing the grocer and the vegetable man and the butcher until one's cheeks burned with the silent imputation of parsimony that such close dealing implied. Three times Della counted it. One dollar and eighty- seven cents. And the next day would be Christmas.
There was clearly nothing to do but flop down on the shabby little couch and howl. So Della did it. Which instigates the moral reflection that life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating.
While the mistress of the home is graally subsiding from the first stage to the second, take a look at the home. A furnished flat at $8 per week. It did not exactly beggar description, but it certainly had that word on the lookout for the mendicancy squad.
In the vestibule below was a letter-box into which no letter would go, and an electric button from which no mortal finger could coax a ring. Also appertaining thereunto was a card bearing the name "Mr. James Dillingham Young."
The "Dillingham" had been flung to the breeze ring a former period of prosperity when its possessor was being paid $30 per week. Now, when the income was shrunk to $20, though, they were thinking seriously of contracting to a modest and unassuming D. But whenever Mr. James Dillingham Young came home and reached his flat above he was called "Jim" and greatly hugged by Mrs. James Dillingham Young, already introced to you as Della. Which is all very good.
Della finished her cry and attended to her cheeks with the powder rag. She stood by the window and looked out lly at a gray cat walking a gray fence in a gray backyard. Tomorrow would be Christmas Day, and she had only $1.87 with which to buy Jim a present. She had been saving every penny she could for months, with this result. Twenty dollars a week doesn't go far. Expenses had been greater than she had calculated. They always are. Only $1.87 to buy a present for Jim. Her Jim. Many a happy hour she had spent planning for something nice for him. Something fine and rare and sterling--something just a little bit near to being worthy of the honor of being owned by Jim.
There was a pier-glass between the windows of the room. Perhaps you have seen a pier-glass in an $8 flat. A very thin and very agile person may, by observing his reflection in a rapid sequence of longitudinal strips, obtain a fairly accurate conception of his looks. Della, being slender, had mastered the art.
Suddenly she whirled from the window and stood before the glass. her eyes were shining brilliantly, but her face had lost its color within twenty seconds. Rapidly she pulled down her hair and let it fall to its full length.
Now, there were two possessions of the James Dillingham Youngs in which they both took a mighty pride. One was Jim's gold watch that had been his father's and his grandfather's. The other was Della's hair. Had the queen of Sheba lived in the flat across the airshaft, Della would have let her hair hang out the window some day to dry just to depreciate Her Majesty's jewels and gifts. Had King Solomon been the janitor, with all his treasures piled up in the basement, Jim would have pulled out his watch every time he passed, just to see him pluck at his beard from envy.
So now Della's beautiful hair fell about her rippling and shining like a cascade of brown waters. It reached below her knee and made itself almost a garment for her. And then she did it up again nervously and quickly. Once she faltered for a minute and stood still while a tear or two splashed on the worn red carpet.
On went her old brown jacket; on went her old brown hat. With a whirl of skirts and with the brilliant sparkle still in her eyes, she fluttered out the door and down the stairs to the street.
Where she stopped the sign read: "Mne. Sofronie. Hair Goods of All Kinds." One flight up Della ran, and collected herself, panting. Madame, large, too white, chilly, hardly looked the "Sofronie."
"Will you buy my hair?" asked Della.
"I buy hair," said Madame. "Take yer hat off and let's have a sight at the looks of it."
Down rippled the brown cascade.
"Twenty dollars," said Madame, lifting the mass with a practised hand.
"Give it to me quick," said Della.
Oh, and the next two hours tripped by on rosy wings. Forget the hashed metaphor. She was ransacking the stores for Jim's present.
She found it at last. It surely had been made for Jim and no one else. There was no other like it in any of the stores, and she had turned all of them inside out. It was a platinum fob chain simple and chaste in design, properly proclaiming its value by substance alone and not by meretricious ornamentation--as all good things should do. It was even worthy of The Watch. As soon as she saw it she knew that it must be Jim's. It was like him. Quietness and value--the description applied to both. Twenty-one dollars they took from her for it, and she hurried home with the 87 cents. With that chain on his watch Jim might be properly anxious about the time in any company. Grand as the watch was, he sometimes looked at it on the sly on account of the old leather strap that he used in place of a chain.
When Della reached home her intoxication gave way a little to prudence and reason. She got out her curling irons and lighted the gas and went to work repairing the ravages made by generosity added to love. Which is always a tremendous task, dear friends--a mammoth task.
Within forty minutes her head was covered with tiny, close-lying curls that made her look wonderfully like a truant schoolboy. She looked at her reflection in the mirror long, carefully, and critically.
"If Jim doesn't kill me," she said to herself, "before he takes a second look at me, he'll say I look like a Coney Island chorus girl. But what could I do--oh! what could I do with a dollar and eighty- seven cents?"
At 7 o'clock the coffee was made and the frying-pan was on the back of the stove hot and ready to cook the chops.
Jim was never late. Della doubled the fob chain in her hand and sat on the corner of the table near the door that he always entered. Then she heard his step on the stair away down on the first flight, and she turned white for just a moment. She had a habit for saying little silent prayer about the simplest everyday things, and now she whispered: "Please God, make him think I am still pretty."
The door opened and Jim stepped in and closed it. He looked thin and very serious. Poor fellow, he was only twenty-two--and to be burdened with a family! He needed a new overcoat and he was without gloves.
Jim stopped inside the door, as immovable as a setter at the scent of quail. His eyes were fixed upon Della, and there was an expression in them that she could not read, and it terrified her. It was not anger, nor surprise, nor disapproval, nor horror, nor any of the sentiments that she had been prepared for. He simply stared at her fixedly with that peculiar expression on his face.
Della wriggled off the table and went for him.
"Jim, darling," she cried, "don't look at me that way. I had my hair cut off and sold because I couldn't have lived through Christmas without giving you a present. It'll grow out again--you won't mind, will you? I just had to do it. My hair grows awfully fast. Say `Merry Christmas!' Jim, and let's be happy. You don't know what a nice-- what a beautiful, nice gift I've got for you."
"You've cut off your hair?" asked Jim, laboriously, as if he had not arrived at that patent fact yet even after the hardest mental labor.
"Cut it off and sold it," said Della. "Don't you like me just as well, anyhow? I'm me without my hair, ain't I?"
Jim looked about the room curiously.
"You say your hair is gone?" he said, with an air almost of idiocy.
"You needn't look for it," said Della. "It's sold, I tell you--sold and gone, too. It's Christmas Eve, boy. Be good to me, for it went for you. Maybe the hairs of my head were numbered," she went on with sudden serious sweetness, "but nobody could ever count my love for you. Shall I put the chops on, Jim?"
Out of his trance Jim seemed quickly to wake. He enfolded his Della. For ten seconds let us regard with discreet scrutiny some inconsequential object in the other direction. Eight dollars a week or a million a year--what is the difference? A mathematician or a wit would give you the wrong answer. The magi brought valuable gifts, but that was not among them. This dark assertion will be illuminated later on.
Jim drew a package from his overcoat pocket and threw it upon the table.
"Don't make any mistake, Dell," he said, "about me. I don't think there's anything in the way of a haircut or a shave or a shampoo that could make me like my girl any less. But if you'll unwrap that package you may see why you had me going a while at first."
White fingers and nimble tore at the string and paper. And then an ecstatic scream of joy; and then, alas! a quick feminine change to hysterical tears and wails, necessitating the immediate employment of all the comforting powers of the lord of the flat.
For there lay The Combs--the set of combs, side and back, that Della had worshipped long in a Broadway window. Beautiful combs, pure tortoise shell, with jewelled rims--just the shade to wear in the beautiful vanished hair. They were expensive combs, she knew, and her heart had simply craved and yearned over them without the least hope of possession. And now, they were hers, but the tresses that should have adorned the coveted adornments were gone.
But she hugged them to her bosom, and at length she was able to look up with dim eyes and a smile and say: "My hair grows so fast, Jim!"
And them Della leaped up like a little singed cat and cried, "Oh, oh!"
Jim had not yet seen his beautiful present. She held it out to him eagerly upon her open palm. The ll precious metal seemed to flash with a reflection of her bright and ardent spirit.
"Isn't it a dandy, Jim? I hunted all over town to find it. You'll have to look at the time a hundred times a day now. Give me your watch. I want to see how it looks on it."
Instead of obeying, Jim tumbled down on the couch and put his hands under the back of his head and smiled.
"Dell," said he, "let's put our Christmas presents away and keep 'em a while. They're too nice to use just at present. I sold the watch to get the money to buy your combs. And now suppose you put the chops on."
The magi, as you know, were wise men--wonderfully wise men--who brought gifts to the Babe in the manger. They invented the art of giving Christmas presents. Being wise, their gifts were no doubt wise ones, possibly bearing the privilege of exchange in case of plication. And here I have lamely related to you the uneventful chronicle of two foolish children in a flat who most unwisely sacrificed for each other the greatest treasures of their house. But in a last word to the wise of these days let it be said that of all who give gifts these two were the wisest. O all who give and receive gifts, such as they are wisest. Everywhere they are wisest. They are the magi.
Ⅶ 世界上最偉大的小說是
、《紅樓夢》
《紅樓夢》是中國的古典四大名著，不過稍稍有點文學常內識的人那都知道這部小說，在這容四大名著的地位，那肯定是老大。這部小說無論是從文學性還是思想性上，那都是要比另外的三部名著要高出許多。相信一個人能夠真正把《紅樓夢》讀進去，那麼也就意味著他的思想性和其它各個方面，那都是已經非常的成熟了。戰爭與和平》
托爾斯泰寫過了很多的小說，而且這些小說，那都是非常優秀，也可以說是這個世界的精神財富，他的那些小說不僅有著對於人性深刻的解析，也有著對於歷史的思考。以這一部《戰爭與和平》來說，它就是一部非常了不起的小說。
這部小說講述了19世紀初期拿破崙入侵為背景，把那麼一個跌宕起伏的歷史，描寫的盪氣回腸，所以這部小說也是非常的值得一讀。
Ⅷ 世界著名的微型小說有哪些他們的名著是什麼拜託各位了 3Q
法國 莫泊桑 《羊脂球》《項鏈》 美國 歐亨利 《麥琪的禮物》 俄國 契訶夫 《第六病室》《套中人》
Ⅸ 世界上最小的微型小說是什麼
疼嗎？
世界上最短的黃色微型小說只有６個字
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Ⅹ 世界經典微型小說
歐亨利的