作曲 : Sergei Prokofiev
Just then,a duck came wadding round.
She was glad that Peter had not closed the gate and decided to take a nice swim in the deep pond in the meadow.
Seeing the duck,the little bird flew down upon the grass,settled next to her and shrugged her shoulders.
“What kind of bird are you if you can’t fly?” said he.
To this, the duck replied,”What kind of bird are you if you can’t swim.”
And he dived into the pond.
They argued and argued,the duck swimming in the pond,the little bird hopping along the shore.