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卖火柴的小男孩童话故事
童话故事是指儿童文学的一种体裁，童话中丰富的想象和夸张可以活跃你的思维；那生动的形象、美妙的故事可以帮你认识社会、理解人生，引导你做一个通达事理、明辨是非的人。下面是小编精心整理的卖火柴的小男孩童话故事，欢迎大家借鉴与参考，希望对大家有所帮助。
卖火柴的小男孩童话故事
故事发生在爱丁堡。有一天，天气很冷，我和一个同事站在一所旅馆门前说话。这时走过来一个小男孩，身上只穿一件又薄又破的单衣，瘦瘦的脸冻得发青，赤裸着的脚也冻得发红。他对我们说：“先生，请买盒火柴吧！”
“不要，我们不需要。”我的同事说。
“买1盒火柴只要1个便士呀！”可怜的孩子请求着。
“可我们并不需要火柴。”我对他说。
小男孩想了一会儿，最后又说：“我可以1便士卖你们2盒火柴。”
为了使他不再纠缠，我便买了1盒。可是当我掏钱时，却发现没有零钱，于是我对他说：“明天我再买你的火柴吧。”
“啊，请你现在就买吧，我饿极了！”小男孩又请求道，“我可以跑着给你去找零钱回来。”
于是我给了他一先令，他跑掉了。我等了很久没见他回来，便猜想我可能上当了。但想到那个孩子的面孔，觉得有一种使人信任的神情，因此我想他不会那样坏。
晚上，旅馆的人告诉我有一个小男孩要见我。当小孩子被带进来后，我发现不是原来的那个小男孩了，但可以认出这是他的弟弟。弟弟穿得更破烂了，他站在那里，在他的破衣服里乱找了一气，然后才问：“先生，你就是买珊迪火柴的那位先生吗？”
“是的”
“这里是你那个先令找回来的4便士，”这个小孩说，“珊迪不能来了，他刚才受了伤，一辆马车把他撞倒后从他身上压了过去，他的帽子也没有了，火柴也丢了，另外还有7个便士也不知掉到哪儿去了。医生说他会死的，另外……我要说的就这些了。”
我让这个孩子吃了些东西，然后和他一块去看珊迪。我这才知道他俩原来是孤儿，父母早就死了，可怜的珊迪躺在一张破床上，一看见我马上便认出来了，他难过地对我说：“我已经找回零钱了，哪知道回来的时候被马车撞了，现在我两条腿都断了，可能要死的。啊，利比！可怜的小利比！我死后你怎么办呢？谁来照顾你呢？可怜的利比！”
我拿起他的手，对他说：“我将永远照顾小利比。”
弄懂了我的意思后，珊迪目不转睛地看着我，像是表示感激，然后他眼里的光便突然消失了。他死了……
读后感
这个故事就像巨人射出的箭，能够打动任何人的心，不管你是年轻的，还是年老的。所以，亲爱的孩子们，当你们准备说谎的时候，或者当你要欺侮别的孩子的时候，或者当你们做了你们不应该做的事情的时候，想想小珊迪吧！这个死去的、饱受饥寒的孩子，你们应该像他那样善良而诚实。他感动了我，使我答应了代他抚养弟弟，这句话他一定听见了——这是他听见的最后一句话。
现在我把这个故事讲给你们听了，希望你们要同情穷苦的孩子，他在临死的时候还忘不了他那个小弟弟。
作品介绍
课文就是迪安·斯坦雷(本名：亚瑟·彭林·斯坦利，Arthur Penrhyn Stanley1815—1881)根据他亲身经历的一个真实故事而写成的。
英国作家迪安·斯坦雷 《小珊迪》这篇文章的一部分被选为九年义务教育六年制小学语文第七册的第六课。这是一篇讲读课文，课文讲述的是在资本主义社会里小珊迪靠卖火柴生活，不幸被马车轧断双腿，悲惨的死去的故事。表现了小珊迪诚实、善良的品质。
《小珊迪》这篇文章是英国作家迪安·斯坦雷的作品，又译《卖火柴的小男孩》，被收入中国语文教材九年义务教育六年制上海小学语文第八册的第二十七课和人教版北京课改版中的一篇课文。这是一篇讲读课文，课文讲述的是贫穷的小珊迪靠卖火柴生活，不幸被马车轧断双腿，悲惨死去的故事。
原文内容
THE LITTLE MATCH-BOY.
One very cold day, not long ago, in Edinburgh, two gentlemen were standing at the door of a hotel. A little boy with a thin blue face, his feet bare and red with the cold, and with nothing to cover him but a bundle of rags, came to them and said:"Please, sir, buy some matches."
"No, I dont want any." answered one of the gentlemen.
"But they are only a penny a bog." pleaded the poor little fellow.
"Yes, but, you see, we dont want a bog." the gentleman said again.
"Then I will give you two boxes for a penny." the boy said.
At last. "So, to get rid of him," said the gentleman to me."I bought a bog." Then, finding I had no change, I said to him,"I will buy a bog tomorrow."
"Oh, please buy them tonight." the boy pleaded again:"I will run and get you the change, for I am very hungry."
So I gave him the shilling, and he started away. I waited for him, but no boy came.
I thought I had lost my shilling. Still, there was something in the boys face I trusted, and I did not like to think bad of him.
Late in the evening I was told that a little boy wanted to see me. I found, when he was brought in, it was a smaller brother of the boy who took my shilling. But, if possible, still more ragged and poor.
He stood a moment, diving into his rags as if he were seeking something, and then said:"Are you the gentleman who bought the matches from Sandy."
"Yes."
"Well, then, here are fourpence out of your shilling. Sandy cannot come. hes very sick. A cart ran over him and knocked him down. He lost his cap and matches and seven pence of your money. Both his legs were broken, and the doctor says hell die, and thats all."
I fed the little fellow, and then went with him to see Sandy. I found that the two children lived almost alone, for their father and mother were dead.
Poor Sandy was lying on a bundle of shavings. He knew me as soon as I wentin, and said:"I got the change, sir, and was coming back, but the horse knocked me down, and both of my legs are broken! Oh, Reuby! little Reuby! Im sure Im dying, and who will take care of you when I am gone，What will you do, Reuby."
Then I took him by the hand, and said:"I would always take care of Reuby."
He understood me, and had just strength enough to look up to me as if to thank me. Then the light went out of the blue eyes. In a moment,"He lay within the light of God, Like a babe upon the breast, Where the wicked cease from troubling And the weary are at rest."
That story is like an arrow in the hand of a giant. It ought to pierce many a heart, old and young.
Whenever, dear children, you are tempted to say what is not true, or to be unkind to other boys and girls, or to take what you ought not to take, remember little Sandy.
This poor little boy, lying on a bundle of shavings, dying and starving, was tender,trusty, and true. So God told the gentleman to take poor little friendless Reuben and be a friend to him. Sandy heard him say he would do it-the last thing he ever did hear.
Then the dark room, the bundle of shavings, the weary, broken limbs, all faded away, and Sandy was with the angels.
They could look at him in his new home, and say one to another,“That is the little boy who kept his word and sent back four pence. He was tender, trusty, and true, when he was hungry and faint, when both his legs were broken, and he lay dying.”
This story is told you now because, whether you find it hard or easy, we want you to be tender and trusty and true as poor little Sandy was, who did not forget his promise, and who loved his little brother to the end.
DEAN STANLEY.
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