It was terribly（非常地） cold and nearly dark on the last evening of the old year,
and the snow was falling fast.
In the cold and the darkness（黑暗）, a poor little girl, with bare head and naked feet, roamed（漫步） through the streets.
It is true she had on a pair of slippers when she left home, but they were not of much use.
They were very large, so large, indeed, that they had belonged to her mother,
and the poor little creature had lost them in running across the street to avoid two carriages（四轮马车） that were rolling along at a terrible rate.
One of the slippers she could not find, and a boy seized upon the other and ran away with it,
saying that he could use it as a cradle（摇篮）, when he had children of his own.
So the little girl went on with her little naked（裸露的） feet, which were quite red and blue with the cold.
In an old apron（围裙） she carried a number of matches, and had a bundle（束） of them in her hands.
No one had bought anything of her the whole day, nor had any one given her even a penny.
Shivering（颤抖） with cold and hunger, she crept along;
poor little child, she looked the picture of misery（悲惨不幸）.
The snowflakes（雪花） fell on her long, fair hair, which hung in curls on her shoulders, but she regarded them not.
Lights were shining from every window, and there was a savory（美味的） smell of roast goose,
for it was New-year's eve—yes, she remembered that.
In a corner, between two houses, one of which projected beyond the other, she sank down and huddled（蜷缩） herself together.
She had drawn her little feet under her, but she could not keep off the cold;
and she dared not go home, for she had sold no matches, and could not take home even a penny of money.
Her father would certainly beat her;
besides, it was almost as cold at home as here,
for they had only the roof to cover them,
through which the wind howled（咆哮）, although the largest holes had been stopped up with straw（稻草） and rags（破布）.
Her little hands were almost frozen with the cold.
Ah! perhaps a burning match might be some good,
if she could draw it from the bundle and strike it against the wall, just to warm her fingers.
She drew one out-"scratch!" how it sputtered（噼啪响） as it burnt!
It gave a warm, bright light, like a little candle, as she held her hand over it.
It was really a wonderful light.
It seemed to the little girl that she was sitting by a large iron stove, with polished brass feet and a brass ornament（装饰）.
How the fire burned!
and seemed so beautifully warm that the child stretched（延展） out her feet as if to warm them,
when, lo! the flame of the match went out, the stove vanished, and she had only the remains of the half-burnt match in her hand.