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双语散文:狼的传说

A Wolf’s Tale

Wit all er g brot ers and sisters off to sc ool, our ranc became a lonely place for our t ree-year-old daug ter, Becky. S e longed for playmates. Cattle and orses were too g to cuddle and farm mac inery dangerous for a c ild so **all. We promised to buy er a puppy but in t e meantime, “Pretend” puppies popped up nearly every day.

I ad just finis ed was ing t e lunc dis es w en t e screen door slammed and Becky rus ed in, c eeks flus ed wit excitement. “Mama!” s e cried, “Come see my new doggy! I gave im water two times already. He’s so t irsty!”

I sig ed, anot er of Becky’s imaginary dogs.

“Please come, Mama.” S e tugged at my jeans, er brown eyes pleading, “He’s crying ― and e can’t walk!”

“Can’t walk?” Now t at was a twist. All er previous make-believe dogs could do marvelous t ings. One balanced a ball on t e end of its nose. Anot er dug a ole t at went all t e way t roug t e eart and fell out on a star on t e ot er side. Still anot er danced on a tig trope. W y suddenly a dog t at couldn’t walk?

“All rig t, oney,” I said. By t e time I tried to follow er, Becky ad already disappeared into t e mesquite.

“W ere are you?” I called.

“Over ere by t e oak stump. Hurry, Mama!”

I parted t e t orny branc es and raised my and against t e glare of t e Arizona sun. A num ng c ill gripped me. T ere s e was, sitting on er eels, toes dug firmly in t e sand, and cradled in er lap was t e unmistakable ead of a wolf! Beyond its ead rose massive black s oulders. T e rest of t e body lay completely idden inside t e ollow stump of a fallen oak.

“Becky,” My mout felt dry. “Don’t move.” I stepped closer. Pale-yellow eyes narrowed. Black lips tig tened, exposing double sets of two-inc fangs. Suddenly t e wolf trembled. Its teet clacked, and a piteous w ine rose from its t roat.

“It’s all rig t, boy,” Becky crooned. “Don’t be afraid. T at’s my mama, and s e loves you, too.”

T en t e unbelievable appened. As er tiny ands stroked t e great s aggy ead, I eard t e gentle t ump, t ump, t umping of t e wolf’s tail from deep inside t e stump. W at was wrong wit t e animal? I wondered. W y couldn’t e get up? I couldn’t tell. Nor did I dare to step any closer.

I glanced at t e empty water bowl. My memory flas ed back to t e five skunks t at last week ad torn t e burlap from a leaking pipe in a frenzied effort to reac water during t e final agonies of ra es. Of course! Ra es! Warning signs ad been posted all over t e county, and adn’t Becky said, “He’s so t irsty?” I ad to get Becky away.

“Honey,” My t roat tig tened. “Put is ead down and come to Mama. We’ll go find elp.”

Reluctantly, Becky got up and kissed t e wolf on t e nose before s e walked slowly into my outstretc ed arms. Sad yellow eyes followed er. T en t e wolf’s ead sank to t e ground. Wit Becky safe in my arms, I ran to t e barns w ere Brian, one of our cow ands, was saddling up to c eck eifers in t e Nort pasture. “Brian! Come quickly. Becky found a wolf in t e oak stump near t e was ! I t ink it as ra es!”

“I’ll be t ere in a jiffy,” e said as I urried back to t e ouse, eager to put Becky down for er nap. I didn’t want er to see Brian come out of t e bunk ouse. I knew e’d ave a gun.

“But I want to give my doggy is water,” s e cried. I kissed er and gave er some stuffed animals to play wit .

“Honey, let Mom and Brian take care of im for now,” I said. Moments later, I reac ed t e oak stump.

Brian stood looking down at t e beast. “It’s a Mexican lobo, all rig t.” He said, “And a g one!”

T e wolf w ined. T en we bot caug t t e **ell of gangrene. “W ew! It’s not ra es,” Brian said. “But e’s sure urt real bad. Don’t you t ink it’s best I put im out of is misery?”

T e word “yes” was on my lips, w en Becky emerged from t e bus es. “Is Brian going to make im well, Mama?” S e auled t e animal’s ead onto er lap once more, and buried er face in t e coarse, dark fur. T is time I wasn’t t e only one w o eard t e t umping of t e lobo’s tail.

T at afternoon my u**and, Bill, and our veterinarian came to see t e wolf. Observing t e trust t e animal ad in our c ild, Doc said to me, “Suppose you let Becky and me tend to t is fella toget er.” Minutes later, as c ild and vet reassured t e stricken beast, t e ypodermic found its mark. T e yellow eyes closed.

“He’s asleep now,” said t e vet. “Give me a and ere, Bill.” T ey auled t e massive body out of t e stump. T e animal must ave been over five feet long and well over a undred pounds. Bullets ad mutilated t e wolf’s ip and leg. Doc did w at e ad to in order to clean t e wound and t en gave t e patient a dose of penicillin. Next day e returned and ed a metal rod to replace t e missing bone.

“Well, it looks like you’ve got yourselves a Mexican lobo,” Doc said. “He looks to be about t ree years old, and even as pups, t ey don’t tame real easy. I’m amazed at t e way t is g fella took to your little girl. But often t ere’s somet ing t at goes on between c ildren and animals t at we grownups don’t understand.”

Becky named t e wolf Ralp and carried food and water to t e stump every day. Ralp ’s recovery was not easy. For t ree mont s e dragged is injured indquarters by clawing t e eart wit is front paws. From t e way e lowered is eyelids w en we massaged t e limbs, we knew e endured excruciating pain, but not once did e ever try to te t e ands of t ose w o cared for im.

Four mont s to t e day, Ralp finally stood unaided. His uge frame s ook as long-unused muscles were activated. Bill and I patted and praised im. But it was Becky to w om e turned for a gentle word, a kiss or a **ile. He responded to t ese gestures of love by swinging is busy tail like a pendulum. As is strengt grew, Ralp followed Becky all over t e ranc .

Toget er t ey roamed t e desert pastures, t e golden- aired c ild often stooping low, s aring wit t e great lame wolf w ispered secrets of nature’s wonders. W en evening came, e returned like a silent s adow to is ollow stump t at ad surely become is special place.

As time went on, alt oug e lived primarily in t e brus , t e a ts of t is timid creature endeared im more and more to all of us. His reaction to people ot er t an our family was yet anot er story. Strangers terrified im, yet is affection for and protectiveness of Becky broug t im out of t e desert and fields at t e sig t of every unknown pickup or car. Occasionally e’d approac , lips taut, exposing a nervous **ile full of c attering teet .

More often e’d simply pace and finally skulk off to is tree stump, per aps to worry alone.

Becky’s first day of sc ool was sad for Ralp . After t e bus left, e refused to return to t e yard. Instead, e lay by t e side of t e road and waited.

W en Becky returned, e limped and tottered in wild, joyous circles around er. T is welcoming ritual persisted t roug out er sc ool years.

Alt oug Ralp seemed appy on t e ranc , e disappeared into t e surrounding deserts and mountains for several weeks during t e spring mating season, leaving us to worry about is safety. T is was calving season, and fellow ranc ers watc ed for coyotes, cougars, wild dogs and, of course, t e lone wolf. But Ralp was lucky.

During Ralp ’s twelve years on our ranc , is a ts remained unc anged. Always keeping is distance, e tolerated ot er pets and endured t e activities of our busy family, but is love for Becky never wavered.

T en t e spring came w en our neig bor told us e’d s ot and killed a s e-wolf and grazed er mate, w o ad been running wit er. Sure enoug , Ralp returned ome wit anot er bullet wound. Becky, nearly fifteen years old now, sat wit Ralp ’s ead resting on er lap. He, too, must ave been about fifteen and was gray wit age. As Bill removed t e bullet, my memory raced back t roug t e years. Once again I saw a c ubby t ree-year-old girl stroking t e ead of a uge black wolf and eard a **all voice murmuring, “It’s all rig t, boy. Don’t be afraid. T at’s my mama, and s e loves you, too.”

Alt oug t e wound wasn’t serious, t is time Ralp didn’t get well. Precious pounds fell away. T e once luxurious fur turned dull and dry, and is trips to t e yard in searc of Becky’s companions ip ceased. All day long e rested quietly. But w en nig t fell, old and stiff as e was, e disappeared into t e desert and surrounding ills. By dawn is food was gone. T e morning came w en we found im dead. T e yellow eyes were closed.

Stretc ed out in front of t e oak stump, e appeared but a s adow of t e proud beast e once ad been. A lump in my t roat c oked me as I watc ed Becky stroke is s aggy neck, tears streaming down er face. “I’ll miss im so,” s e cried.

T en as I covered im wit a blanket a strange rustling sound from inside t e stump startled us. Becky looked inside. Two tiny yellow eyes peered back and puppy fangs glinted in t e semidarkness. Ralp ’s pup!

Had a dying instinct told im is mot erless offspring would be safe ere, as e ad been, wit t ose w o loved im? Hot tears spilled on baby fur as Becky gat ered t e trembling bundle in er arms.

“It’s all rig t, little ... Ralp ie,” s e murmured. “Don’t be afraid. T at’s my mom, and s e loves you, too.”

哥哥姐姐都去上学以后，对我们三岁的女儿贝基来说，农场就成为一个寂寞的地方了。她渴望伙伴。牛马太大了，她无法抱在怀里。农业机械对这么小的孩子也太危险。我们答应给她买个宠物，不过同时，“虚构”的宠物每天都会出现。

我刚洗完午饭的盘子，纱窗门就砰地被撞开，贝基跑了进来，兴奋地满脸通红。“妈妈!”她叫着，“快来看看我的新狗狗!我已经喂他两次水了，他都快渴死了!”

我叹息了一声，又是一只贝基虚构的小狗。

“来呀，妈妈。”她使劲拖着我的牛仔裤，棕色的眼睛里透出乞求的眼神。“他一直在叫――他还不会走路呢!”

“不会走路?”这倒是一个预想不到的变化。她以前编造的狗狗都会做令人惊异的事情。其中一只会在鼻尖上平稳地顶着一个球不让它掉下来，另一只挖洞穿越了地球，从另一端掉到星球上去了，还有一只在能在钢丝上跳舞。怎么突然有了一只不会走路的狗狗呢?

“好吧，宝贝。”我说。还来不及跟上她呢，贝基就已经消失在豆科灌木丛中了。

“你在哪儿啊?”我喊道。

“就在橡树桩这儿。快点呀妈妈!”

我拨开带刺的枝叶，抬手遮住亚利桑那州的太阳。突然一种麻木的寒战擢紧了我。她就在那儿，蹲坐在脚后跟上，脚尖陷进沙子里，紧抱在腿上的明明是一只狼的脑袋!脑袋下面是巨大的黑色肩膀。身体的其他部位完全隐藏在一颗倒下的橡树的中空的树桩中。

“贝基，”我觉得嘴里发干，“不要动。”我走近一些。淡 的眼睛眯起来了，黑色的嘴唇绷紧了，露出两排两寸长的犬牙。突然，狼有些战栗。牙齿噼啪作响，喉咙里发出令人怜悯的哀鸣。

“没关系，宝贝，”贝基轻柔地安慰他。“不要害怕，那是我的妈妈，她也爱你。”

接着令人难以置信的事情发生了。当她的小手抚摸那颗硕大而毛发粗浓的脑袋时，我听到从树根深处传来狼尾巴的轻微撞击声，砰，砰，砰!这个动物到底怎么了?我感到奇怪。为何他站不起来?我不知道，也不敢再朝前迈一步。

我瞟了一眼空空的盛水的碗，我立刻想起了上周在从一个漏管子中咬破粗麻布挣扎着要到达水边的经历着后痛苦的患狂犬病的五只臭鼬。是的!狂犬病!全国都张贴了这种警告标志，贝基不也说过 “他快渴死了” 吗?我必须让贝基离开。

“宝贝，”我的喉咙变紧了，“把他的头放下，到妈妈这儿来。我们得去求助。”

贝基很不情愿地站起来，又在狼的鼻子上亲了一下，才慢慢走进我的怀抱中。悲哀的黄眼睛跟随着她。接着它的脑袋就堕落到了地上。看到贝基安全地回到了我的怀抱，我赶紧向牲口棚跑去。我们的牧牛工布赖恩正要备马去北方牧场查看小母牛。“布赖恩!快来。贝基在洼地附近的橡树桩发现了一匹狼!我想它一定染上了狂犬病。”

“我马上去，”他说。我赶紧回到屋里，希望贝基能快点午睡。我不想让她看到布赖恩从简易住处中出来，我知道他有 。

“但我想给狗狗喝水，”她哭起来。我吻了吻她，给她一些填充玩具让她玩。

“宝贝儿，现在让妈妈和布赖恩去照料他。”我说。片刻之后，我又来到橡树桩那里。

布赖恩站在那里看了一会这个野兽。“这确实是墨西哥大灰狼。”他补充互说，“而且是个大个。”

狼发出哀叫声。接着我们都闻到了坏疽的味道。“哟!不是狂犬病，”布赖恩说。“但他肯定受了重伤。你觉得我结束他的痛苦不是好的吗?”

我马上就要说出“是的”，这时贝基从灌木丛中出现了。“布赖恩会把他治好的，是吗妈妈?”她把狼脑袋又拖到自己的腿上，把脸埋进粗糙而缺乏光亮的毛皮中。这次不仅我一个人听到了大灰狼尾巴的砰砰声。

那天下午我的丈夫比尔和我们的兽医来看望狼。看到这只动物对我们孩子的信任，医生对我说，“你就让贝基和我一起照管他吧。”

“他现在睡着了，”兽医说。“比尔，帮我一下忙。”他们一起把狼沉重的身体从树桩中拉出来。他至少得有五英尺长，一百多磅。子弹伤害了他的臀部和腿部。医生为了清洗伤口做了该做的一切，又为这匹受伤的狼服了一剂青霉素。第二天他又来了，嵌入一根金属棒来代替失去的骨头。

“哎呀，看来你们得到的是只墨西哥大灰狼，”医生说。“他看来差不多有3岁了，即便是幼崽，他们也不太容易驯服。令我惊异的是这个大家伙对你家小女孩的方式。不过常常孩子和动物之间会发生一些我们 无法理解的事情。”

贝基给这匹狼取了个名字叫拉尔夫，每天都把食物和水送到树桩那里。拉尔夫康复起来并不容易。三个月来，他都用前爪扒着地，拖着受伤的后腿部分移动。但当我们给他**萎缩的肢体时，从他搭拉下眼皮的方式我们知道他经受着极度的痛苦，然而他从没有试图咬过照顾他的人的手。

到今天就四个月了，拉尔夫终于独立地站立起来。当长期未活动的肌肉活跃起来，他庞大的体格有些摇晃。比尔和我轻轻拍了拍他，对他加以赞扬。但他却转向了贝基以得到一句温柔的话、一个吻或者一个微笑。他则像个钟摆似的频繁摇着尾巴回应她爱的表示。随着他的力量的慢慢恢复，拉尔夫跟着贝基在整个农场里逛游。

他们一起在荒凉的牧场上漫游，金发孩子常常俯下身来，轻声细语地与庞大的瘸腿大灰狼分享大自然的秘密奇观。夜晚来临时，他就像一个寂静的影子一样返回那个中空的树桩，那里理所当然成为他的专用地方。

随着时间的流逝，尽管他主要生活在灌木丛中，这个羞怯的动物的习 却让我们越来越喜欢他了。他对我们家人之外的人的反应自然又不同了。陌生人使他感到害怕，然而每次看到不熟悉的小货车或汽车时他对贝基的友爱与保护都让他走出荒地和田野。偶尔他也会走近，双唇绷紧，牙齿打战，露出一个紧张的微笑。

更多的时候他只是踱步，后又偷偷回到他的树桩那儿，也许要独自不安。

贝基第一天上学对拉尔夫来说是个悲伤的日子。公共汽车离开后，他拒绝回到院子里，而是待在路边等她回来。

贝基回来后，他狂热而快乐地围着她一瘸一拐地打转。她整个上学期间他都一直坚持用这种欢迎仪式。

尽管拉尔夫在农场显得很高兴，当春天交配季节来临时，他在附近的荒原和山上消失了好几周，留下我们担心他的安全。这也是裂冰的季节，同行的农场主们都在监视着丛林狼、美洲狮、豺狗，当然还有单独出来的狼。不过拉尔夫很幸运。

拉尔夫在农场上生活的12年间，习惯一直没变。总是保持着距离，容忍着其他的宠物，忍受着我们家忙碌的生活，但他对贝基的爱一直没有动摇过。

接着春天来临了，这时我们的邻居告诉我们他开 射死了一匹母狼，擦伤了和她一起逃亡的'配偶。当然，拉尔夫带着另一个子弹伤口回来了。贝基现在快15岁了，她坐在那儿，让拉尔夫的头枕在她的腿上。他肯定也差不多15岁了，随着年龄的增长也变老了。当比尔取出子弹时，我的记忆又回到了很多年前。我仿佛又看到一个胖胖的三岁小女孩抚摸着大大的黑狼的脑袋，听到她轻声细语，“没关系，宝贝，不要害怕。那是我的妈妈，她也爱你。”

尽管伤不是很严重，这次拉尔夫没有好起来。宝贵的体重消瘦下来，曾经舒适的皮毛变得暗淡枯燥，他也不到院里找贝基玩了。他一整天就是安静地休息，但夜晚一到，尽管他老了，也不灵活了，他就消失在荒野和周围的小山中。破晓之前他的食物不见了。早上来了，我们发现他已经死了， 的眼睛也已经闭上。

走在橡树桩前面，他又出现了，但只是他曾经的高傲野兽的影子。看到贝基抚摸他那毛发粗浓的脖颈时，我的喉咙有些哽咽，泪水从她的脸上滚落下来。“我会非常想他的，”她哭着说。

接着，当我给他盖上毯子时，从树桩里传出的沙沙声吓了我们一跳。贝基往里看了看。两只 的小眼睛正眯眼看着我们。小犬牙在半明半暗中闪耀着。拉尔夫的幼崽!

是否临终前的本能告诉他没有母亲的孩子在这里会很安全，就像他当初一样，有那些爱他的人们呢?贝基把发抖的包袱的抱进怀中时热泪滴在了幼崽的毛毛上。

“没关系，小……拉尔夫，”她轻声说着，“不要害怕。那是我的妈妈，她也爱你。”

狼的传说

1、牧羊人捡到一只刚刚出生的狼崽子，把它带回家，跟他的狗喂养在一起。小狼长大以后，如果有狼来叼羊，它就和狗一起去追赶。有一次，狗没追上，就回去了，那狼却继续追赶，待追上后，和其他狼一起分享了羊肉。

从此以后，有时并没有狼来叼羊，它也偷偷地咬死一只羊，和狗一起分享。后来，牧羊人觉察到它的行为，便将它吊死在树上。

2、传说狼的妻子原本是天上一位神仙的女儿，因为看到狼的忠诚和执著而受到了感动，就偷偷下凡嫁给了他。可没有多久就被她的爸爸发现了而且很生气，强迫女儿跟他回去。狼求这个神仙不要带走他的妻子，可没有用。

狼伤痛欲绝，这时他的妻子偷偷告诉他，会在月圆的时候再回到他的身边。就这样狼好不容易熬到了月圆的时候，他兴奋的跑到了山的高处，在等他的妻子回来。

可他没有等到，但他并不死心，相信总有一天她会回来的。于是他就在每一个月圆的晚上，站在山的高峰，对着月亮一声又一声悲伤而绝望的嚎叫，呼唤他的妻子回来。

3、有一次，一只狼的喉咙被骨头哽住了，便去找鹤，求她将长喙伸进自己的喉咙，取出那块骨头。随后，他又补充了一句：“我会好好犒劳你的。”鹤按照狼的吩咐做了，很轻松地取出了那块骨头。

狼热情地感谢了她，然后转身就走了。这时，鹤大喊道：“你说好的报酬呢？”狼龇牙咧嘴地说：“你可以大肆宣传自己的头曾经伸到一只狼的嘴巴里，并且安全地***了，这难道不就是给你的奖赏吗？”

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狼的进化

古代生物进化过程中，食肉 动物中进化为完美的三种顶级动物，为泰坦鸟、剑齿虎、狼，今天只能看见其中的狼，而恐鸟（泰坦鸟）、剑齿虎都已灭绝。

狼在距今500万年的时候起源于地球，狗和狼都有39对染色体，即78条，黑背、侧纹胡狼染色体少一对。

在漫长的进化过程中，很多较具备强者实力的动物已灭绝，可狼却生存了下来，因为它们是群体集结生存，团体捕猎，形成了一个庞大的社会。正如达尔文所说：“物竞天择，适者生存”。

距今约五百万年前的上新世纪中期，狼起源于新大陆，并在一百五十万年前的更新世中期分化发展。

大约在6500多万年以前的中生代白垩纪晚期，恐龙的突然灭绝给了哺乳动物繁荣昌盛的绝佳机会。在此后的1000多万年的时间里，随着新生代的大幕逐渐拉开，各种小型哺乳动物纷纷登上了进化史的舞台。

在距今大约5000万年的新生代始新世，现代食肉动物的共同祖先开始出现，以细齿兽的出现为标志，食肉类动物正式走上了漫长的进化之路。

狼是群居 极高的物种。同时，狼群也拥有着极为严格的等级制度。

一群狼的数量正常在7匹左右，即所谓七匹狼，也有部分狼群达到过30匹以上，通常以家庭为单位的家庭狼由一对优势对偶**，而以兄弟姐妹为一群的则以强一头狼为**。狼群有领域 ，且通常也都是其活动范围，群内个体数量若增加，领域范围会缩小。

参考资料来源：百度百科--狼

狼的传说有哪些?

关于 狼的传说，由来已久，在欧洲，著名的就是狼人了。他们身上流着宝石般蓝色的 ，出没于月圆之夜。早的狼人来自黑暗时代，是一位贵族骑士，为教廷而战，远征波斯。有一次他被俘虏了，与**失去联系，在远方等待他的未婚妻听信了传言，误以为他已战死沙场，伤心之余，就在一个月圆之夜从悬崖上跳了下去，香消玉殒。7年后，骑士逃了回来，同样在一个月圆之夜，听到了这个消息，肝肠寸断。原本支撑他活下去的力量，早在7年前的同一个夜晚就已经消失了，他的世界开始崩溃，而明月依然若无其事浑然不觉。就在那夜，在未婚妻纵身而下的悬崖上，他蜕变为一只狼，夜夜对着明月怒吼，诅咒鲜 ，而他的 脉里，从此流动的不再是红色而是蓝色的 ，也从那夜开始，月亮开始流 ，所以每当月升、月落，都会看到一轮红月亮。岁月在变迁，沧海桑田，狼人的后裔，也都以蓝 为记。

以上就是狼的传说的相关介绍，希望能对大家有所帮助。

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