scrooge的英文故事

Scrooge is mean, but he is lucky,with the help of Ghost of Christmas,he gets the chance to see how he was like in the past ,he also sees his ending if he insists to live like now ,he notices his weaknesses and at last he is loved by all. in our life, there is no way to get back,so be the best of ourselves,thus we can lead a life without regrets and failure.

守财奴Scrooge在圣诞夜的时候遇到了他死了7年的合作伙伴通知他今夜会有三个精灵——过去的圣诞鬼魂，现在的圣诞鬼魂以及将来的圣诞鬼魂来到他家。 因为他一直吝啬而且贪婪，所以如果Scrooge还不改正的话，死后便会坠入地狱。scrooge 看见地狱的惨状以后有些害怕。之后他遇见了过去，又重温了了一遍童年的温暖。但是看到后来自己的变化以后，Scrooge痛苦极了于是生气的把过去赶走。之后他跟着现在看到圣诞节百家欢乐的情形。又嫉妒又后悔的看完了一切。最后未来来了，告诉Scrooge如果他不知悔改的话他将在这夜死去而且没有人会怀念他。Scrooge终于看明白了自己的错误并且恳求未来再给他一个机会。之后Scrooge成为了远近闻名的好人金·凯瑞（Jim Carrey）在片中一人分饰七角——Scrooge（Scrooge as a young boy 、Scrooge as a teenage boy 、Scrooge as a young man 、Scrooge as an old man）以及三个鬼怪（过去，现在和将来）。故事改编自狄更斯的作品《圣诞颂歌》，主要讲述了性情刻薄、冷酷的守财奴埃比尼泽·斯克鲁奇，面对温暖的圣诞节，却讨厌周遭的一切庆祝活动。话说吝啬鬼埃比尼泽·斯克鲁奇（金·凯瑞饰）以一种始终如一的贪婪、一毛不拔、不管不顾的守财奴嘴脸，开始进入圣诞假期的准备工作，然后继续想尽办法去剥削他那忠诚可靠的雇员鲍勃·克莱切特（加里·奥德曼饰）以及爽朗快乐的侄子弗莱德（科林·费斯）……打从一开始，埃比尼泽就清晰地表达了自己的想法，痛快地承认他根本就无心享受假期，只想像平常那样独自一个人待在家里。让埃比尼泽想象不到的是，他竟然意外遭遇了他那去世七年的合伙人约瑟夫·马利（加里·奥德曼饰）的鬼魂……虽然约瑟夫人已经不在这个世上了，死后却仍然得为他生前的无情与冷漠付出代价，被束缚在了一个无法继续前进的世界里，不得安宁。他希望能够借机帮助埃比尼泽，避免他以后走上自己的老路，后悔不堪。约瑟夫告诉埃比尼泽，在他之后还会有三个幽灵来拜访他……很快，这三个分别被称为圣诞节的过去之灵、现在之灵和未来之灵（金·凯瑞饰）的鬼魂就找到了他，然后带领着这位铁公鸡一样吝啬的老人展开了一场令人瞠目结舌且很有启发作用的时空之旅，揭开了一些他一直不愿意面对和直视的真相--在这个过程中，埃比尼泽不得不重新打开心结，在一切还来得及的时候，消除这么多年以来积累下来的憎恨和恶意。

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‘Merry Christmas，uncle！God bless you！’cried a happy voice．Scrooge's nephew had arrived．‘Bah！’said Scrooge crossly．‘Humbug！’‘Christmas is humbug！Surely you don't mean that， uncle？’said his nephew．‘I do，’said scrooge．‘Why do you call it“merry”Christmas？You're too poor to be merry．’‘Well，’replied the nephew，smiling，‘why are you so cross？You're too rich to be unhappy．’‘of course I'm cross，’answered the uncle，‘when I live in a world full of stupid people like you！You say“Merry Christmas”！But what is Christmas？Just a time when you spend too much，when you find yourself a year older and not an hour richer，when you have to pay your bills．Everyone who goes around saying“Merry Christmas”should have his tongue cut out．Yes，he should！’‘Uncle！Please don't say that！’said the nephew．‘I've always thought of Christmas as a time to be helpful and kind to other People．It's the only time of the year when men and women open their hearts freely to each other．And so，uncle， although I've never made any money from it，I think Christmas has been and will be a good time for me！And I say，God bless Christmas！’Bob，in the cupboard，agreed loudly，without thinking．He immediately realized his mistake，and went quickly back to his work，but Scrooge had heard him．‘If I hear another sound from you，’said Scrooge，‘you'll lose you job！’‘Don't be angry with him，uncle，’said the nephew．‘come and have dinner with us tomorrow．’‘Dinner with you？I'll see you dead first！’‘But why won't you come？Why？’‘Because Christmas is humbug！Good afternoon！’‘I want nothing from you．I ask nothing of you．Why can't we be friends？’‘Good afternoon！’said Scrooge．‘I am sorry，with all my heart，to find you like this．I have never wanted to argue with you．But I came to see you and invite you because it's Christmas，and so I'll say，a merry Christmas，uncle！’‘Good afternoon，’said Scrooge．‘And a happy new year！’‘Good afternoon！’said Scrooge．His nephew left the room，without an angry word，stopping only to wish Bob Cratchit a merry Christmas．Then two other gentlemen came in．They were large，round，comfortable-looking men，with books and papers in their hands．‘This is Scrooge and Marley's，I think，’said one of them， looking at the papers that he was carrying．‘Am I speaking to Mr Scrooge or Mr Marley？’‘Mr Marley is dead，’scrooge replied．‘He died seven years ago today，on Christmas Eve．’‘I'm sure that you are just as kind to the poor as your partner，’said the gentleman，smiling．What was true was that Scrooge was just as mean as Marley，and Marley had been just as mean as Scrooge．‘At this happy time of year，Mr Scrooge，’the gentleman went on，taking up his pen，‘we should help poor people who have no food or clothes or homes．’‘Are there no prisons？’asked Scrooge coldly．‘Plenty of prisons，’said the gentleman．‘And the workhouses，where poor people can live and work？Are they still open？’‘Yes，they are，I'm sorry to say．’‘I'm happy to hear It，’said Scrooge．‘I thought，from what you said at first，that perhaps these useful places were closed，for some reason．’‘But some of us feel，’replied the gentleman，‘that these places don't offer enough to poor people．We're hoping to give some meat and drink，and wood for a fire，to people who need all these things．This is a time when we should all be able to enjoy ourselves．How much will you give，sir？’‘Nothing！’scrooge replied．‘I don't have a merry Christmas myself，and I won't pay for other people to be merry．We all have to pay for prisons and workhouses—they cost enough．The poor will have to go there．’‘Many can't go there，and many prefer to die．’‘If they prefer to die，why don't they die，then？There are too many people in the world，so it's a good thing if some of them die．All this is none of my business！It's enough for a man to understand his own business，and not to think about other people's．I'm a very busy man．Good afternoon，gentlemen！’The gentlemen shook their heads a little sadly，and left the office．Scrooge went back to his work，feeling pleased with himself．Now the fog was at its thickest outside，and the cold was biting．Lights shone brightly from the shop windows．People were hurrying here and there—rich and poor alike－to buy what they needed for tomorrow's Christmas dinner．At last it was time to close the office．Scrooge got up slowly from his desk．Bob was waiting for this moment，and he immediately put on his hat．‘You'll want a holiday all day tomorrow，I suppose？’said Scrooge．‘If you don't mind，sir．’‘I do mind．It's not fair．I have to pay you for a day's work when you don't do any work．’‘It's only once a year，sir，’said Bob politely．‘That's no reason for robbing me every twenty-fifth of December！’said Scrooge，putting on his coat．‘But I suppose you must have it．Be here early next morning．’‘Yes，sir，I will，I promise，’Bob said happily．Scrooge walked out，without another word．When bob had closed the office，he ran home to his family in Camden Town as quickly as possible．Scrooge always used to eat his dinner alone，in the same miserable little eating-house．Tonight was no different from other nights．He read the newspapers，looked at his bank books， and went home to bed．He lived in rooms which had once belonged to his dead partner．They were in an old，dark building in a lonely side street，where no one except Scrooge lived．In the blackness of the night，through the fog and the frost， Scrooge had to feel his way along the street with his hands．He finally reached his front door and put the key in the lock．Suddenly，to his great surprise，he saw that the knocker was not a knocker any more，but had become the face of Jacob Marley！He had not thought of his partner for seven years，until that afternoon，when he spoke Marley's name to his visitors．But there in front of him was Marley's face，white and ghostly， with terrible staring eyes．As Scrooge looked，it became a knocker again．He was afraid，but he did not show his fear．He turned the key， opened the door and walked in．He did look around before he shut the door，and he did look behind the door，to see if anyone was hiding there．But there was nothing there．He shut the door with a bang，to show that he was not afraid．With his one candle he went slowly up the stairs．It was impossible to see into all the dark corners．Darkness was cheap， and Scrooge liked it．But he remembered the face，so he walked through all his rooms，checking that everything was all right．Nobody under the table or the bed，nobody behind the door！On the small fire in the bedroom there was a pot of soup，and Scrooge's bowl was ready on the table．Nobody in any of the rooms！Sure that he was safe now，Scrooge shut and locked his bedroom door behind him．He sat down by the fire to eat his soup．The fireplace was an old one，with hundreds of pictures on the tiles around the fire．But Scrooge could only see Marley's face on every tile．‘Humbug！’said Scrooge to the tiles，and walked across the room．When he sat down again，he noticed a bell on the other side of the room．As he looked，he saw，with great surprise and fear，that the bell was slowly beginning to move from side to side．Soon it was ringing loudly，and so was every bell in the house．Suddenly they all stopped ringing at the same moment，and then came a strange noise from down below．It sounded like someone pulling heavy chains across the floor．Scrooge remembered hearing that ghosts in old houses sometimes pulled chains behind them．Then a door below opened with a crash，and the noise started coming up the stairs．It was coming towards his door．‘It's humbug still！’cried Scrooge．But the colour left his face when，without stopping，it came straight through the heavy，locked door，and appeared in front of him．It was Marley's ghost！Scrooge could see right through its body．Around its middle was a long chain，which had money-boxes，keys，bank books， and heavy purses on it．The ghost's death-cold eyes stared fixedly at Scrooge．‘Well！’said Scrooge，trying to pretend that nothing strange was happening．‘What do you want？And who are you？’‘In life I was your partner，Jacob Marley．’‘It's humbug，I tell you！’said Scrooge．‘There are no ghosts！’But when he said this，the ghost gave a terrible cry， and shook its chain in a very frightening way．At once Scrooge fell on the ground in great fear，crying，‘Yes！Yes！You are real！I see that now！Why have you come？Why do ghosts come back from the dead？Tell me，Jacob！’‘The spirit of every man who does not help other people in life has to travel endlessly through the world after his death．We have to carry the chains that we made for ourselves in our lifetime．Do you，Ebenezer Scrooge，recognize my chain？It is very like the one that you wear！’Scrooge looked around him，but could see no chain．‘Jacob，’he said，‘please tell me more！’‘I cannot help you much，Ebenezer！I cannot rest，I cannot stay anywhere for long．I have been dead for seven years and all that time I have been travelling on the wings of the wind！ No peace，no rest for me in death，because I was never good or kind in life！’‘But you were always a good man of business，Jacob，’said Scrooge，who was now beginning to worry about his own life．‘Business！’cried the ghost miserably．‘Why didn't I think of people as my business？I thought only about making money，not about being kind and helpful to other people．Listen to me，Ebenezer！I am here tonight to warn you．You still have a chance to save yourself from what has happened to me．Three spirtis will come to visit you：the first tomorrow at one o'clock，the second at the same time the next night，and the third at midnight the following night．You will not see me any more，and for your own peace after death，remember what I have told you！’