مسرحية
عن التلوث بالانجليزية
مسرحية عن التلوث بالانجليزية
The
adventure of a tree
The sky:
Cedar! Why are you sad ?
Cedar: I
want to leave here, my life is not beautiful.
Heaven: What
do you want to do?
Cedar: I do
not want to have my roots in the same place anymore.
The sky: And
where do you want to go?
Cedar: I
want to move like this swallow.
Story:
Cedar does
not want to stay on the lake anymore.
He wishes to
leave.
A drop of
water from the lake wants to go with the tree.
The two
friends leave the edge of the lake
Brahim: Why
do you want to leave, cedar?
Cedar: I am
here to live here.
Brahim: What
sadness! Stay I need you.
Cedar: Let
me go from here. You disturb me.
The drop of
water: Go away Brahim, otherwise I will get angry.
(the bird
discusses with the cedar tree that wants to leave the forest)
The bird: In
my opinion, you must not leave the forest.
Cedar: I do
not agree with you. I want to be free.
The bird:
you must not leave. The elephant can eat your leaves.
Cedar: Let
me go, bird.
Brahim: why
are you worried?
Cedar: This
truck is like a chimney, it rejects a lot of smoke.
Brahim:
where are you now?
Cedar: I'm
going away from here. This pollution is choking me.
Cedar: I do
not like this smoke. The man does not respect anything anymore.
The pigeon:
Come back to the forest. We love you very much.
Cedar: I'm
afraid of pollution.
The pigeon:
Do not be afraid, we are your friends. We will protect you.
Cedar Okay
my friends, I prefer to go with you and thank you.
Red Riding
Hood
Mom: Get up,
my daughter, it's nine in the morning.
Red Riding
Hood: But I do not have class today.
Mum: This
morning, you have to go see your grandmother.
Red Riding
Hood: Why is mom sick?
Mom: Yes,
take these cookies and come back before the evening!
Story:
Crossing the
forest, Red Riding Hood collects flowers for her grandmother, then stops to
listen to the nightingale sing. She greets the lumberjack who passes beside
her. Finally, she goes to her grandmother's house.
The wolf:
Hello pretty girl, where are you going?
Red Riding
Hood: I'm going to my grandmother's house.
The wolf:
Where is your grandmother's house?
Red Riding
Hood: There behind the big tree.
The wolf:
What's in front of his portal?
Red Riding
Hood: There is a lot of turf
Story:
The pretty little
girl showed the wicked wolf his grandmother's house. The wolf runs very fast to
the old lady's house. He wants to devour it. But the grandmother hides behind
the big brown armchair.
Poem:
Grandma, how
big you are!
Go down,
little girl, even lower.
Grandma, how
big are your ears!
Yes, little
girl, it's a marvel.
Grandma, how
big are your eyes!
Yes, little
girl, it is to better see the old Grandmother, that you Grandma, that you have
big teeth!
Yes, little
girl, sit on this bench.
