Ⅰ 世界著名短篇小说有哪些
001.《指环王》约翰·罗纳德·瑞尔·托尔金其他作品 《精灵宝钻》、《未完成的故事》
002.《荒原》T.S.艾略特
003.《傲慢与偏见》简·奥斯汀 作家其他作品： 《理智与情感》《爱玛》
004.《罗密欧与朱丽叶》莎士比亚 作家其他作品： 《奥赛罗》《李尔王》《麦克白》《哈姆雷特》（四大悲剧）《仲夏夜之梦》、《威尼斯商人》、《第十二夜》、《皆大欢喜》（四大喜剧）
005.《论人生》培根
006.《失乐园》弥尔顿
007.《鲁滨逊漂流记》笛福
008.《格列佛游记》斯威夫特
009.《拜伦诗选》拜伦 作家其他作品：《唐璜》
010.《雪莱诗选》雪莱
011.《简·爱》 夏洛蒂·勃朗特 作家其他作品：《教师》、《维莱特》、《雪莉》、《艾玛》（未完成）
012.《呼啸山庄》艾米莉·勃朗特
013.《大卫·科波菲尔》狄更斯 作家其他作品：《双城记》《匹克威克先生外传》《远大前程》.《雾都孤儿》、《董贝父子》《马丁·瞿述伟》、《荒凉山庄》、《圣诞故事集》
014.《福尔摩斯探案集》阿瑟·柯南·道尔 作家其他作品： 《遗失的世界》
015.《道连·葛雷的画像》奥斯卡·王尔德
016.《苔丝》托马斯·哈代 作家其他作品： 《远离尘嚣》、《还乡》
017.《华伦夫人的职业》萧伯纳 作家其他作品：《圣女贞德》
018.《牛虻》伏尼契
019.《月亮与六便士》 毛姆 作家其他作品：《刀锋》
020. 《艾凡赫》司各特 作家其他作品：《城堡风云》
021. 《汤姆琼斯史》 菲尔丁
022. 《东方快车谋杀案》阿加莎·克里斯蒂 作家其他作品：《阳光下的罪恶》、《三幕悲剧》、《国际学舍谋杀案》、《尼罗河上的惨案》、《罗杰疑案》、《无人生还》
024. 《时间机器》 威尔斯 作家：其他作品《莫罗博士岛》、《隐身人》
025. 《坎德伯雷故事集》 乔叟
026. 《1984》 乔治·奥威尔
027. 《查泰莱夫人的情人》 劳伦斯 作家其他作品：《儿子与情人》，《虹》、《恋爱中的女人》
028. 《蝴蝶梦》 达夫妮·杜穆里埃其他作品《牙买加旅店》
029. 《名利场》 萨克雷其他作品 《潘登尼斯》、《亨利·埃斯蒙德》、《纽克姆一家》、《弗吉尼亚人》
030. 《蝇王》戈尔丁
031. 《爱丽丝漫游仙境》 查尔斯·勒特维奇 ·道奇森 其他作品《爱丽丝镜中奇缘》
032. 《白衣女人》 威廉·威尔基·柯林斯
033. 《金银岛》 罗伯特·路易斯·斯蒂文森 作家其他作品：《化身博士》
034. 《天路历程》 约翰·班扬
035. 《卢宫秘史》 安东尼·霍普
036. 《阿格尼丝·格雷》 安妮·勃朗特其他作品《怀尔德菲尔山庄的房客》
037.《福尔赛世家》高尔斯华绥
038.《愤怒的回顾》奥斯本
039.《尤利西斯》詹姆斯·乔伊斯
040.《德拉库拉》布拉姆·斯托克
Ⅱ 排一下世界史上最伟大的小说(前十就可以)
战争与和平 俄罗斯
尤利西斯 爱尔兰
押沙龙，押沙龙! 美国
卡拉马佐夫兄弟 俄罗斯
追忆似水版年华 法国权
审判 城堡 奥地利
魔山 德国
项狄传 英国
百年孤独 哥伦比亚
没有个性的人 奥地利
Ⅲ 世界著名微型小说
1.宾叔叔的抉择〔阿尔及利亚〕奇努阿
2.一个黑夜〔爱尔兰〕萨缪尔。贝克特
3.小园中〔奥地利〕里尔克
4.二草原〔波兰〕显克微支
5.大理石鸽子〔丹麦〕凯尔德。阿贝尔
6.不值一文的老奶奶〔德国〕布莱希特
7.笑者〔德国〕海恩里克。波尔
8.轻蔑的一瞥〔德国〕库森别格尔
9.夜里老鼠是睡觉的〔德国〕沃尔夫冈。波尔..
10.快乐〔俄罗斯〕库普林
11.变色龙〔俄罗斯〕契诃夫
12.在邮局里〔俄罗斯〕契诃夫
13.幻想曲〔俄罗斯〕高尔基
14.路过〔俄罗斯〕赫尔岑
15.门槛〔俄罗斯〕屠格涅夫
16.一个东方的传说〔俄罗斯〕屠格涅夫
17.退休的女人〔法国〕安妮。索蒙
18.穷人的眼〔法国〕波特莱尔
19.两所客店〔法国〕都德
20.知事下乡〔法国〕都德
21.鲁宾逊。克鲁索补遗〔法国〕米歇尔。杜尼..
22.夏尔爵士和电报〔法国〕米歇尔。葛利索里..
23.逗乐〔法国〕莫泊桑
24.花园别墅〔法国〕莫洛亚
25.沙葬〔法国〕雨果
26.林中猫的故事〔芬兰〕彭蒂。哈恩帕
27.森林艺人帕齐〔芬兰〕彭蒂。哈恩帕
28.猪胎〔芬兰〕马蒂。乔恩波尔维
29.港口和大海〔芬兰〕托伊沃。佩卡宁
30.康乃馨〔加拿大〕L.M.弗西亚
31.煤桶骑士〔捷克〕卡夫卡
32.火水灯下〔马来西亚〕柏一
33.跨栏高手〔马来西亚〕张依苹
34.坐〔美国〕H.E.弗朗西斯
35.成功的男人〔美国〕T.G.博伊尔
36.梦想者〔美国〕阿尔弗莱德。科波
37.魔术〔美国〕阿瑟。古德弗烈
38.爵士大王〔美国〕唐纳。巴斯米
39.快乐时光〔美国〕艾萨克。阿西姆
40.快乐时光〔美国〕艾萨克。阿西姆
41.被打开的密函〔美国〕爱尔斯。爱辛格
42.告密的心〔美国〕爱伦坡
43.考驾照〔美国〕安吉利卡。吉布斯
44.四个男人和一个盒子〔美国〕
45.沙那罕名琴〔美国〕保罗。琼斯
46.公园里的星期天〔美国〕贝尔。考夫曼
47.世界末日〔美国〕贝内特。柯夫
48.魔法〔美国〕波特
49.妈妈〔美国〕戴维。奥丹
50.桥边的老人〔美国〕厄尼斯特。海明威
51.雨中的猫〔美国〕厄尼斯特。海明威
52.外国佬〔美国〕弗朗西斯。斯蒂格穆勒
53.比利的马子〔美国〕戈登。杰克逊
54.进化论〔美国〕贺尔曼。梅森
55.飞行员的抉择〔美国〕亨特。米勒
56.三山夹峙的谷地〔美国〕霍桑
57.一小时的故事〔美国〕凯特。乔宾
58.谢谢你，女士〔美国〕兰斯顿。休斯
59.小精灵〔美国〕劳伦斯。威廉斯
60.流行的技术〔美国〕雷蒙德。卡弗
61.小偷〔美国〕雷蒙德。卡弗
62.恐惧之外〔美国〕鲁思。斯特林
63.爱时而脆弱〔美国〕罗伯特。M.罗斯
64.寓言一则〔美国〕罗伯特。福克斯
65.晚餐时间〔美国〕罗素。爱迪生
66.狗的日子〔美国〕马克。斯特兰德
67.心脏病〔美国〕马克斯。阿普尔
68.绿色的秘密〔美国〕玛丽。迪拉姆
69.月光女士〔美国〕玛丽。诺尔丝
70.冤家〔美国〕毛姆
71.来自奇怪正方体的声音〔美国〕纳尔逊。邦..
72.鸽〔美国〕欧。亨利
73.桥〔美国〕帕梅拉。佩因特
74.私人接触〔美国〕切特。威廉森
75.自信心〔美国〕山姆。F.修利尔
76.银行抢案〔美国〕史蒂文。舒曼
77.签名〔美国〕斯蒂芬。狄克逊
78.肯肯舞〔美国〕阿图洛。维万特
79.奢望〔美国〕陶丽丝。派克
80.乡下佬的劝告〔美国〕威廉。萨洛扬
81.幸存者〔美国〕休。B.卡夫
82.谜〔美国〕伊丽莎白。特伦特
83.重聚〔美国〕约翰。奇佛
84.仆人西蒙〔前苏联〕阿。伊萨克扬
85.话的力量〔前苏联〕巴甫连科
86.莫斯科的天空〔前苏联〕格。古里亚
87.澡堂〔前苏联〕米海尔。佐希切柯
88.夜色中〔前苏联〕瓦拉姆。夏拉莫夫
89.狗鼻子〔前苏联〕左琴科
90.樱树下〔日本〕井基次郎
91.再会〔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.雨伞〔日本〕川端康成
96.看袋鼠〔日本〕村上春树
97.孤独〔日本〕岛崎藤村
98.假如是你的话〔日本〕都筑道夫
99.刻在树上的记号〔日本〕都筑道夫
100.老俩口〔日本〕都筑道夫
101.旅途的终点〔日本〕都筑道夫
102.食欲〔日本〕都筑道夫
103.阿政〔日本〕葛西善藏
104.悬崖〔日本〕广津和郎
105.少年的悲哀〔日本〕国木田独步
106.两分硬币〔日本〕黑岛传治
107.父亲的年龄〔日本〕吉行淳之介
108.墙〔日本〕吉行淳之介
109.提包里〔日本〕吉行淳之介
110.蛙〔日本〕芥川龙之介
111.英雄之器〔日本〕芥川龙之介
112.鬼打墙〔日本〕井上雅彦
113.情死〔日本〕立原正秋
114.古今传奇〔日本〕山田惠子
115.今昔物语〔日本〕石川达三
116.满愿〔日本〕太宰治
117.信念〔日本〕武田泰淳
118.挂幅〔日本〕夏目漱石
119.梦〔日本〕夏目漱石
120.伤痕〔日本〕小林多喜二
121.艾美儿〔日本〕星新一
122.超车〔日本〕星新一
123.海〔日本〕星新一
124.强盗的苦恼〔日本〕星新一
125.壶〔日本〕星新一
126.绿〔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〕叶山嘉树
132.转生〔日本〕志贺直哉
133.拥有网络全书的人〔瑞士〕瓦尔特。考尔
134.日食〔瑞典〕谢尔玛。拉格洛芙
135.如此警察〔斯里兰卡〕古纳瓦尔特那
136.我是怎样自杀的？〔土耳其〕阿吉兹。涅辛
137.田野里出世的婴孩〔土耳其〕奥尔汉。凯马
138.母亲的勋绩〔西班牙〕狄森塔
139.横田少佐〔新加坡〕希尼尔
140.黄狗事件〔新加坡〕希尼尔
141.美丽的谎言〔新加坡〕希尼尔
142.退刀记〔新加坡〕希尼尔
143.花色品种〔匈牙利〕厄尔凯尼
144.汽车司机〔匈牙利〕厄尔凯尼
145.有谁知道〔匈牙利〕厄尔凯尼
146.匿名信〔意大利〕莫拉维亚
147.以弗所的寡妇〔意大利〕彼脱罗尼亚
148.红宝石〔意大利〕柯拉多。阿尔瓦洛
149.鞋〔意大利〕马西莫。邦腾佩利
150.一对夫妇的故事〔意大利〕意大洛。卡尔维..
151.占星师的一天〔印度〕R.K.纳拉扬
152.搬家〔印度尼西亚〕阿蕉
153.窗里窗外〔印度尼西亚〕白放情
154.他只有一百盾〔印度尼西亚〕北雁
155.忏悔〔印度尼西亚〕竹樱
156.斜阳〔印度尼西亚〕冰湖
157.愿为连理枝〔印度尼西亚〕高鹰
158.大慈善家的父亲〔印度尼西亚〕歌林
159.横祸〔印度尼西亚〕立锋
160.扒手〔印度尼西亚〕立锋
161.大小通吃〔印度尼西亚〕林万里
162.智擒偷情贼〔印度尼西亚〕林万里
163.坟前〔印度尼西亚〕金梅子
164.庙内，庙外〔印度尼西亚〕金梅子
165.高境界〔印度尼西亚〕莫名妙
166.是你教我的〔印度尼西亚〕雯飞
167.关心别人〔印度尼西亚〕意如香
168.劳驾，买两张两便士的票〔英国〕曼斯费尔..
169.瑞金诺的唱诗班怪招〔英国〕沙奇
170.裁判所〔英国〕王尔德
171.行善者〔英国〕王尔德
172.鬼屋〔英国〕维琴妮亚。沃尔芙
173.当玫瑰开花的时候〔智利〕佩德罗。普拉多
Ⅳ 经典微型小说
1、近年来中国最精彩的写实小说，全文八个字:
此地 钱多 人傻 速来
据说是发自杭州市宝石山下一出租房的汇款单上的简短附言，是该按摩女给家乡妹妹汇款时随手涂鸦的，令无数专业作家汗颜！
2、最短的幽默小说 《夜》
男：疼么？
女：恩！
男：算了？
女：别！
3、一次短篇小说大赛规定作品要涉及政治，宗教、性以及悬念。
结果得金奖的小说是这样的：上帝啊，女王怀孕了，谁干的？
4、世界最短科幻小说：
最后一个地球人坐在家里，突然响起了敲门声。
5、世界最短恐怖小说：
惊醒，身边躺着自己的尸体。
6、世界最短黑帮小说：
穿上马甲，别让人认出来。
7、世界最短童话：
癞蛤蟆娶到天鹅喽！
8、世界最短寓言：
蚂蚁累死了，蚁后还那么胖。
9、日本BT小说
（日本）女：哥，你比爸强多了
男：妈也这么说
10、据说这篇小说表现了女性意识觉醒：
男：请你吃饭
女：改日吧
11、反贪反腐小说
领导告诉男部下：要提前（钱）申请
领导告诉女部下：日后再说
12、爱情暴力小说：
题目《别每天纠缠着我要我负责任把孩子生下来然后结婚让你变成你老妈那样的女人》
正文：“啪。”
13、最强最短的武侠小说(定稿完全版)
小说要求:
1、要同时涉及3大门派
2、要包含江湖门派间多年恩怨情仇,又要打破世俗伦理。
3、同时情节还要扣人心悬,大有血雨腥风呼之欲来。令人极为期待该小说之续集,同时留下n多悬念。
4、越短越好
第2天,有人来投稿,全文只有十个字:
秃驴,竟敢跟贫道抢师太 !
编辑复语:恩怨情仇,血雨腥风确有,且短小精悍,n多悬念,但侠骨有余,柔情不足。虽江湖儿女,但也有柔情万种。
第3天,修改稿:
师太,你就放弃秃驴从了贫道吧!
编辑又语:江湖儿女,柔情尽显,缠绵悱恻。但仍拘泥世俗伦理。
第4天,第三稿:
师太,你竟敢跟贫道抢秃驴!
编辑三思,语:打破世俗伦理之作,血雨腥风也呼之欲来,扣人心弦,悬念n多,但总是少点什么 .
。。。
第5天,终结稿:
和尚:"师太,你从了和尚吧!"
道长:"秃驴,竟敢跟贫道抢师太!"
师太:"和尚、道长你们一起上吧,我赶时间。
Ⅳ 世界著名的微型小说有哪些他们的名著是什么
法国 莫泊桑 《羊脂球》《项链》美国 欧亨利 《麦琪的礼物》俄国 契诃夫 《第六病室》《套中人》
Ⅵ 世界著名短篇小说
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 世界上最伟大的小说是
、《红楼梦》
《红楼梦》是中国的古典四大名著，不过稍稍有点文学常内识的人那都知道这部小说，在这容四大名著的地位，那肯定是老大。这部小说无论是从文学性还是思想性上，那都是要比另外的三部名著要高出许多。相信一个人能够真正把《红楼梦》读进去，那么也就意味着他的思想性和其它各个方面，那都是已经非常的成熟了。战争与和平》
托尔斯泰写过了很多的小说，而且这些小说，那都是非常优秀，也可以说是这个世界的精神财富，他的那些小说不仅有着对于人性深刻的解析，也有着对于历史的思考。以这一部《战争与和平》来说，它就是一部非常了不起的小说。
这部小说讲述了19世纪初期拿破仑入侵为背景，把那么一个跌宕起伏的历史，描写的荡气回肠，所以这部小说也是非常的值得一读。
Ⅷ 世界著名的微型小说有哪些他们的名著是什么拜托各位了 3Q
法国 莫泊桑 《羊脂球》《项链》 美国 欧亨利 《麦琪的礼物》 俄国 契诃夫 《第六病室》《套中人》
Ⅸ 世界上最小的微型小说是什么
疼吗？
世界上最短的黄色微型小说只有６个字
恩！
算了．．
别
Ⅹ 世界经典微型小说
欧亨利的