Once, my mother tells me about a story about a girl named Little Red. The girl’s grandma is eaten by a big wolf and the girl has to fight with the wolf. Since I heard the story, I am so afraid when the night comes, I dare¹ not to go out of the house. I think there will be a wolf eating me. Now I understand it is a story.

曾经，妈妈给我讲了一个叫做小红帽的女孩子的故事。这个女孩子的外婆被一头大灰狼吃了，女孩子得和大灰狼斗争。自从听了这个故事，我很害怕夜晚的到来，我不敢走出房门。我觉得这里会有大灰狼要吃我。如今我明白了这只是个故事。